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"Can you watch her?" Paul asked Trish.

"Yeah.... I'm gonna need the practice...right?" Trish asked as he walked out, which he sighed before doing so. Trish unzipped her vest and looked at her belly that was just starting to swell. It was definitely time to buy bigger clothes because lord knows her tight belly shirts weren't working. She starred at Maria's undeniable beauty knowing she was one day going to be proud of one much like Maria herself. As Paul sighed before walking out of the door caught the sight of Stephanie turning the corner. He walked faster.

"Steph, wait." He said as the pace and the rhythm of her heals beating the tiled floor quickened. She didn't want to see his face nor did she want to hear an explanation from it. "Stephanie..." He yelled out as she turned another corner then another came and it was corner after corner now until he didn't hear her heels beating the tiles anymore, he started to get worried. He walked faster and turned the last corner to find Stephanie in some obvious pain. "Baby are you okay?"

"There is something wrong with the baby." Stephanie answered quickly.

"C'mon." He helped her up and they made their way to his car. He started to speed and as he was speeding he called Ashley on the car phone.

"What up?" Kristina asked.

"That's not the way you answer the phone, put Ash on." Paul said.

"Sure and hello to you too." Kris said sarcastically.

"Ashley speaking." Ashley smiled.

"Ash, go to the arena and get Ri and then go to mom and dad's house, okay?" Paul asked.

"Okay...what's wrong?" Ashley asked.

"Nothing and when you get to the arena ask, for Steph's office." Paul said.

"Alrighty than." Ash hung up and then Paul did so too. He dialed Trish's cell and after a few rings, she answered.

"Hello?" Trish asked.

"Trish stay there until three girls come and get Maria. Ally, Kris and Ashley are coming." Paul said.

"Fine bye." Trish hung up and Paul glanced over at Stephanie as a tear fell from her eye. He placed his hand over hers and tried his best to smile.

"It's gonna be okay baby, I promise." Paul said sincerely and at first she smiled but then she pulled her hand away. "Stephanie I'm..."

"Keep your eyes on the damn road." Stephanie hissed. He began to chew his gum harder in anger and soon they got there. He parked the car and they walked in together.

"You okay?" He brushed a piece of hair behind her ear.

"I'm a little better." She whispered.

"Oh well we're going to stay anyway...if you like it or not." He said as she signed herself in.

"You can take a seat over there." A small lady said as she smiled.

"Thanks." Stephanie smiled as the two of them walked over and sat down.

"Steph, I'm sorry."

"For?"

"Everything."

"Like the fact that you lied about never being engaged to Trish?" Stephanie asked.

"No, I told you that Trish and myself weren't engaged, I never said that we were NEVER engaged. "

"Same difference." She whispered.

"Stephanie Levesque." That same small lady said. Stephanie and Paul got up and walked over to her.

"I'd prefer McMahon." Stephanie said.

"Okay Ms. McMahon, follow me." They all walked in an empty room. "The doctor will be here in a few."

"Okay." They answered in unison, the lady left.

"What? You can't be a Levesque anymore?" Paul asked Stephanie as she turned her attention from the simple tiles on the floor to him.

"Shut up." Stephanie said plainly.

"You know, that's the second time you told me to do so." Paul smiled a fake smile.

"Well why didn't you listen the first time?"

"Hello Mrs. Levesque, What seems to be the problem?" A very attractive male doctor asked. He looked as if he was in his late twenties, he had a light beard and mustache, he was African American and without a doubt, Stephanie was attracted to him.

"Stephanie, call me Stephanie...my mother-in-law is Mrs. Levesque." Stephanie flirted.

"Well I'm Doctor Calloway, it's nice to meet you Stephanie." He smiled showing off his white teeth,

"Dr. Calloway, this is Paul." They all shook hands.

"Hello Paul." The doctor smiled.

"Mr. Levesque." Paul corrected.

"Okay..." The doctor said a little uneasy, "Well, Stephanie, what seems to be the problem?"

"I sort of tripped and fell, it was kind of hard. It hurt for a good minute but now I'm okay but I still want to make sure everything's okay." Stephanie said.

"We'll run some test's and we'll see if you're okay. I'll be right back." The doctor smiled as he walked out of the room.

"Why would you do that?" Paul asked.

"Do what?" Stephanie turned to him.

"You're flirting with another man right in my face, Steph, that's low. Really low." Paul said.

"Okay...I guess it was a bit harsh...sorry. But I loved that look on your face especially when I'm mad at you." Stephanie smiled.

"Babe, I'm sorry and you know I love you." Paul smiled as they locked eyes.

"I love you too..." He leaned in and they kissed. "But I'm still mad at you." She whispered against his lips, she pulled away and looked down as the doctor came back. The doctor ran the tests and soon they found out that everything was okay except the fact that Stephanie had to chill out. They got home and no one was there, everyone was still as Paul's parent's house. Stephanie was sitting on her side watching television when Paul walked in and walked towards the T.V. and turned it off. They starred at each other for a minute of two the she turned the T.V. on with the remote control. He pressed the off button on the T.V. and then it went off so she turned it back on with the remote control. He looked at her and then unplugged the T.V. and smiled. She turned from her side to her back to stare at the ceiling as she sighed knowing she was defeated because she wasn't about to get up. He left the room and returned with wine glasses filled with a substance she had not a clue of what it was. Paul placed it on the dining table and left the room and retuned with two long white scented candles. "Paul what..." Stephanie started but he placed a finger over her lips to hush her. He dimmed the lights and turned the sound system on and hearing the first note, she knew exactly what it was. A tear threatened to fall but she remembered that the doctor told her to take it easy. He came buy the leather sofa and knelt down on one knee and smiled at the fact that Stephanie still remembered.

"Stephie, will you...will you forgive me?" He smiled.

"Paul..." Again he hushed her with his finger.

"Dance with me first."

"I didn't turn you down the first time, now did I?" They both stood up and danced like the first time they danced as a married couple to the same song, 'Unforgettable'.

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