(I changed it from freshman year to senior year teehee)
It's about 8 months later. I'm laying in my bed super pregnant. After my parents found out about the pregnancy they made me move out so now I live in my own tiny apartment. Colby offered to live with me but his parents won't let him.
My stomach pains keep growing. I'm obviously going to go into labor this month. Colby doesn't want me to be alone when it happens but his parents want nothing to do with this child or my pregnancy. And we found out that we're having a baby girl :)
New message: Colby 💕
Colby: babe how are you feeling?
Me: I'm alright. She's kicking really hard.
Colby: she wants to meet her beautiful mommy
Me: babyyyy stop your making me blush
Colby: I'm glad I still do that :)
I smile at the conversation and put my phone down to get ready. Nothing fits me anymore. I cant wear my favorite shirt or pants anymore. I throw on one of Colbys hoodies and a pair of maternity leggings and go downstairs to eat.
Suddenly I get an incredible pain in my stomach. My life flashes before my eyes. Then.
I wake up.