She stared up at the ceiling as the baby she was pregnant with kicked. She had never felt more alone. The baby's father had left right after she had told him she was pregnant.
"Oh, Darling, your daddy will come to his senses" she thought. She walked into the kitchen and sighed as she picked up a banana.
Ever since he had left, the house had been silent. She missed him like crazy, despite of what he had done. In a way, she could understand why he had did it, but it still broke her heart. He had been the one she had given her virginity. Nobody knew the baby was a virginity baby, not planned but still loved gratefully. The last eight months had brought tears and fears. It scared her to think in the matter of mere weeks, she would be bringing a child into this world.
"What we need is a good walk," she thought as she threw her banana peel in the garbage. She sighed as she closed the door and walked out.
Two hours later… She gasped as she realized her door was open. She was sure she had closed and locked it. She slowly walked in.
"Is that you?" a familiar voice asked.
"Tommy?" she asked, surprised.
"That's my name, don't wear it out" he said. She walked as fast as she could into the living room. There sitting on the couch was Tom Laughlin a.k.a Tommy Dreamer.
"You're back," she said, trying not to sound excited. He looked at her.
"Sweetie, I never actually left. I've been living in a hotel, going crazy without you. All those hang-ups you've been getting…" he started to say.
"That was you?" she asked.
"Yeah, I wanted to hear your voice. I know I haven't shown it in the last few months, but I still love you," he said.
She looked at him. "Give me one good reason why I should forgive you," she muttered. He doubled over as she experienced a sharp burst of pain. "We can discuss this later. Just get me to the hospital,"
"Why?" he asked. She looked at him.
"I'm experiencing contractions," she informed him
Twenty hours later… Tommy bit his lip as he felt his hand literally crack. She had been in labor for twenty hours.
"Ok, you are 10 centimeters, next contraction, you can push" Dr. Marlbora said.
"Ok, thank you" Tommy muttered. She reached over and hit him in the head.
"You can easily leave," she screamed.
"OK, push, 12345678 and breathe. Good, push" Dr. Marlbora said. She pushed with all her mite. The pain was excruciating. "12345678 and a deep breath. You're doing great, just relax"
She let out an ear-piercing scream. "You're crowning. I can see a head full of hair. You can do this," the doctor told her. She screamed as she pushed. "Stop for a second, the head's out, push, 12345678 and stop. Shoulders are out. One more little push should do it." The doctor told her. She let out a single scream as she gave her final push.
Thirty minutes later… She looked up as Tommy handed her their newborn daughter. The woman felt the tears impossible to hold back.
"Hi, My Girl. Molly Renee Greenwald-Laughlin" she sobbed. Tommy took the bundle and looked at the face of his sleeping daughter.
"I can't believe I was going to leave this darling child. She's absolutely perfect," he said. She looked at him.
"I love you," she said. This brought Tommy great joy, because one day earlier, she was prepared to hate him for the rest of her life.
"I love you too, Nora"
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