I think I am possibly the latest bloomer of them all. I am getting my wisdom teeth at TWENTY. How is that fair?!?! Anyways, by the time you're reading this I will probably be at the dentist office, wishing very much for them to stop poking and pulling my mouth. APPLICABLE WARNINGS: Mentions of bed-wetting, more medical garbly-goop, and the Jonas Brothers. Yes, I went there. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Now read:
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Episode 90: Wakey wakey might have a baby! :P
"Can I sleep here tonight? I don't really think I'd fit on the couch," Lucy joked. James bit his lip; what if he wet the bed again? Wetting the bed in front of Lucy's alcoholic cousin was one thing. But wetting the bed with Lucy in it was something COMPLETELY different. What if she laughed at him? or got mad? Or thought he was a baby? She'd never love him if she found out.
"James?" Lucy said, bringing him back to reality. "I can go home if you want."
"No!" James said instantly. "I mean, yeah, you can sleep with me tonight. Why would I have a problem with that?"
"I dunno, why would you?" Lucy asked, knowing perfectly well what he was afraid of.
"I wouldn't have a problem with it," James said, his nurse walking in then.
"Hi, I'm Amy, I'm just here to get your vitals and change out the IV," She said sweetly. Lucy and James remained quiet as the nurse did her work.
"James, I don't care if it happens," Lucy said once the nurse was gone. "The doctor said it was only because your blood sugar was so high."
"Can we please just go to sleep?" James mumbled, bright red from embarrassment.
Lucy nodded. "Wake me if you need anything," She mumbled, nuzzling close to James. He laid in bed, thinking about how just this morning, he was at the pool with Katie. And now he was in the hospital, diagnosed a diabetic, and if he fell asleep, he'd wet the bed in front of his almost-girlfriend. But soon enough he DID fall asleep.
2 IN THE MORNING:
"NO WE'RE NOT! GONNA WORK! THIS OUT TONIIIGHT!" Katie's phone yelled out, waking her and Carlos up.
"Why does your phone always do that?" Carlos groaned.
"Logan are you aware it is two o'clock in the God damn morning?!" Katie hissed.
"Yes, and I'm also aware Camille is two floors down from you having consistent contractions," Logan said. "And she wants you."
"Alright, where do I go?" Katie said, sliding her shoes on.
"Down to floor three, head to the maternity ward, and I'll be there waiting, okay?"
"Alright," Katie said, hanging up.
"What's going on?" Carlos asked.
"Camille might be in labor," Katie said.
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Episode 90: Wakey wakey might have a baby! :P
"Can I sleep here tonight? I don't really think I'd fit on the couch," Lucy joked. James bit his lip; what if he wet the bed again? Wetting the bed in front of Lucy's alcoholic cousin was one thing. But wetting the bed with Lucy in it was something COMPLETELY different. What if she laughed at him? or got mad? Or thought he was a baby? She'd never love him if she found out.
"James?" Lucy said, bringing him back to reality. "I can go home if you want."
"No!" James said instantly. "I mean, yeah, you can sleep with me tonight. Why would I have a problem with that?"
"I dunno, why would you?" Lucy asked, knowing perfectly well what he was afraid of.
"I wouldn't have a problem with it," James said, his nurse walking in then.
"Hi, I'm Amy, I'm just here to get your vitals and change out the IV," She said sweetly. Lucy and James remained quiet as the nurse did her work.
"James, I don't care if it happens," Lucy said once the nurse was gone. "The doctor said it was only because your blood sugar was so high."
"Can we please just go to sleep?" James mumbled, bright red from embarrassment.
Lucy nodded. "Wake me if you need anything," She mumbled, nuzzling close to James. He laid in bed, thinking about how just this morning, he was at the pool with Katie. And now he was in the hospital, diagnosed a diabetic, and if he fell asleep, he'd wet the bed in front of his almost-girlfriend. But soon enough he DID fall asleep.
2 IN THE MORNING:
"NO WE'RE NOT! GONNA WORK! THIS OUT TONIIIGHT!" Katie's phone yelled out, waking her and Carlos up.
"Why does your phone always do that?" Carlos groaned.
"Logan are you aware it is two o'clock in the God damn morning?!" Katie hissed.
"Yes, and I'm also aware Camille is two floors down from you having consistent contractions," Logan said. "And she wants you."
"Alright, where do I go?" Katie said, sliding her shoes on.
"Down to floor three, head to the maternity ward, and I'll be there waiting, okay?"
"Alright," Katie said, hanging up.
"What's going on?" Carlos asked.
"Camille might be in labor," Katie said.
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