Chapter Six – Pleasure & Pain

Joey passed the telephone to David and collapsed into the sofa, sighing loudly and pushing her wet hair out of her face. Instinctively, she ran her hands over the small bump protruding over the waistband of her black drawstring trousers. They had been a present from Audrey that she had hated at first but now she had gotten bigger, she practically lived in them. She was pleased that her pregnancy had decided to hide itself away, there was no way that anyone could tell she was six months pregnant, especially with the way she had been gearing up for her finals. David hung up the telephone and collapsed down into the seat beside her; he placed a protective arm around her shoulder and pulled her close, kissing her forehead.

"What did Bessie want with you?" asked Joey, entwining her fingers in David's as he stroked their bump.

"Not a lot, just some stuff about the baby and about Alexander. Make sure you're getting plenty of rest and not working too hard, like I could stop you or something!" he laughed. "I wasn't really paying attention; she could talk you to death!" Joey smiled and nodded, it was typical of Bessie to lay all the lectures on David, especially when she couldn't make it to Boston to give them in person.

"Can we do something today?" asked Joey, sitting up straight.

"Like what?" asked David, taking a sip of his lukewarm coffee; it had been steaming when Bessie had called.

"I don't know. A picnic or a drive or something. I just feel like getting out of the house, get some summer air,"

"Yeah, are you sure you're up to it? You look a little tired,"

"I'm fine; I just need to get out of here. It's driving me mad! And I want us to spend a little more time together," she smiled, kissing him softly on the cheek.

"Okay, let me get changed and we can get out of here," he grinned, kissing the top of her head before running up the staircase. Joey smiled to herself and picked up the telephone, she had considered calling Dawson but couldn't really think of anything to say. She replaced the receiver and as she leaned back into the sofa, she let out a little gasp. She had felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen as she leaned forward, she rubbed at her bump where the pain had occurred and sighed as the unease passed. She stood up and smoothed down her trousers before pulling her t-shirt down slightly to cover her exposed midriff. She grabbed the car keys from the wall and opened the front door, relishing in the warm breeze sweeping through as she waited for David. He came running down the stairs in his faded jeans and a baggy white shirt, he looked amazing and Joey smiled as he grabbed the keys from her hand and walked right past her, out into the front garden. They climbed into the car and zoomed away; out of the house, out of Boston.

Joey wound the passenger window down all the way; she leaned against it slightly to feel the wind blast through her hair. She couldn't help but grin; it felt good to be out in the open air than sitting around at home studying and feeling pregnant. David was driving towards the beach; it took a long time to get there but it was always worth it once they had arrived. Joey had been before with Audrey and Pacey but she had never been with David; she daydreamed about buying a beach house there so they could take the baby for days out in the coming years.

"You okay? You look a bit pale?" asked David as he drove around the quiet back roads towards the beach. It was the middle of the day in the middle of the week and the roads were deliciously empty; it felt as if he and Joey were the only people in the world.

"I'm fine. Just a little sore, it'll pass," said Joey, continuing to look out of the window. Her hand defensively cradling the left side of her bump, the pain she had experienced at the house had grown slightly and felt like a constant dull ache but it was definitely something she could withstand for a little while longer; she didn't want to ruin her day out with David. It was something she had wanted to do for so long; she couldn't end up at the doctor's surgery for the entirety of such a beautiful day.

"Only if you're sure," said David, reaching out a hand to stroke her hair. Joey turned to face him and smiled, taking his hand and squeezing it gently.

"I'm sure, I want this day to be just the three of us," she laughed, placing David's hand on her bump. She could feel the baby moving slightly and relished in it, it was so weird to imagine that anything could be alive inside of her but there it was; their baby.

Along the road to the beach; David stopped the car so they could look out over the ocean. Joey stood at the railings, a little annoyed that she had forgotten to bring a camera let alone her sketch pad. They stood together at the top of the hill, looking out over the ocean and out to the horizon; Joey reached for David's hand and they stood together like that for what felt like an age. Joey was so rapt in the beauty of the scenery that when the baby kicked hard, she almost fell to her knees. She cried out in pain and squeezed David's hand tight. The baby didn't kick again but the pain she had been feeling all morning was getting distinctly worse.

"What is it? Are you okay?" asked David, knowing that his questions were redundant but not knowing what else to do. Joey bent forward slightly in an attempt to ease the pain but nothing worked, she held onto David with all of her might. She was trying so hard not to burst into tears, it hurt so much.

"I think I need to go to the hospital," she sniffed, blinking back that familiar feeling of heat behind her eyes. David nodded and hurried her into the passenger seat before speeding down the back roads in an anxious search for the nearest hospital or medical centre.

Joey curled up into the seat and shut her eyes tight, willing the pain to go away. She just wanted her and her baby to be left alone, she couldn't bear to even entertain the thought that something could be wrong; she just wanted it to go. David finally screeched to a halt outside a small hospital, he ushered Joey out of the car and helped her into reception. He sat her down and walked over to the receptionist.

"I need a doctor; my girlfriend's six months pregnant and she's been having pain. I don't know what's wrong, she needs to be seen now," he said, he was trying to remain calm and ask politely but all he seemed able to do was panic and shout. The receptionist nodded and looked over at Joey before picking up the telephone and asking for a doctor to come to the reception area immediately. David thanked her and sat down next to Joey, he gripped her hand tightly, she looked up at him and smiled through her pain.

"I love you," she whispered. David couldn't speak; he just nodded and held her. He couldn't believe what was happening and more than anything, hoped that there was nothing wrong with his baby or the woman he loved.