Chapter 3- I'll be there in a second.
As the plane pulls in I run off the plane, I look around as I run out I see Jimmy standing there, "Jimmy, where is she?" after I grabbed my luggage we drove to there hotel room, I ask Jimmy, "how long has she's been sick?" He respond, "every since she got off the plane, I asked her about it and she said that she must have eaten something bad on the plane" he continued "she hasn't been able to keep anything down in days, and she refuses to see a doctor she just cries for you" with that I felt empty.
We pull up to the Hotel and we rush up to the room, I rush in side to find Marissa with her head over the toilet, I sit beside her rubbing her back, she looks up she is so scared I can tell by the look on her face. She goes to say something but is sick again.
I hear Ryan come into the hotel room, he rushes to be beside me. I look up and can tell that my eyes have said it all. I'm so relieved that he is here now.
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I spent the rest of the day in the bathroom and he never left my side. Late in the afternoon I started to feel better and tried to stand up but Ryan caught me just as I was about to collapse. He carried me back and put me on the bed.
I carry her back to her room and lay her on the bed. As I look at her she looks so thin, she's always been slender but now her hips are very obvious and all that remains is a bump in the middle. Seeing this answers all my questions.
As he lays me down I can see him looking at my stomach and I know that he's figured it all out. I thought I would be ok but I know now that I need him more than ever.
"That night at the airport wasn't nerves was it?" I see her shake her head and that's all I need to know. She lays down and puts a hand on her stomach. She closes her eyes and gently rubs her swollen middle.
Feeling nauseas again I close my eyes to stop the room from spinning, I rub my belly gently calming my self down. I go to speak but he puts his finger on my lips, he lays down next to me an whispers ever so quietly like that night 3 months ago in front of the airport, "I love you" with that he puts his hand on my and starts to gently rub my stomach.
I wake up and turn over seeing the clock 3:00am and feel for Marissa but she's not there, I turn over to see the light on in the bathroom. I get up to see her head over the toilet. I rub her back as she leans against me, "Sorry I woke you" I reply "it's ok honey." She leans her head back down on my shoulder with a sigh she says, "I wanted to tell you but I didn't know how. I was planning on flying home as soon as possible but I got so sick and I just wanted you." I nod understandingly as she continues, "Ryan. . . We're having a baby" with that I can tell she's smiling and so am I.