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My baby girl?:
Stephanie sat there, all alone. No one was there with her, she sent everyone out for the day except for Alyssa, she was sick. She looked at the pictures on her dresser when they were a happy family. Stephanie got up and walked over to the dresser and picked up one picture in particular. It was after the divorce was settled but Kris and Ally had insisted they still took their annual family photo. Well, those were old times and still she felt the same pain she did that same day. That day he had brought Trish there just to make her mad, but she didn't do anything wrong except trip Trish but she tempted so it wasn't all her fault, or so she thought. When she had first seen Trish, she thought she was there to support her but the blonde bombshell was there for her man. "Mommy." Stephanie turned around and smiled.
"You okay?" She looked at her daughters red flushed cheeks, she really looked sick.
"No...I still don't feel good." Ally whispered.
"Come here princess." Stephanie said feeling her daughter's forehead. "You feel warm...go lay down on my bed." Stephanie got a thermometer and put it in her daughter's mouth, her temperature was 103. 5. "Ally this is kinda high and it didn't even go down since last night, it went up." Stephanie looked in her daughter's watery blue eyes.
"I don't feel good." Alyssa repeated.
"I'm gonna call daddy." Stephanie picked up the phone and called him.
"Hello?" Trish asked.
"Trish?" Stephanie couldn't believe that he was still there.
"Yeah...Paul, despite of everything, is still here...he's right here, hold on." Trish handed him his cell.
"Yes? Stephanie...I don't wanna speak to you right now." Paul said.
"Look, I don't give a damn about you and Trish but I do care about our daughter...she has a 103.5 temperature and I think I'm gonna bring her to the hospital." Stephanie said.
"Who?" He asked.
"Alyssa." Steph answered. "If we can put our little problems aside right now and if you can hurry up and get here, we can go to the hospital together."
"Fine, I'll be there in a few." He said. He hung the phone up and rushed to their house.
"Owe." Alyssa said frowning. "Ma, that really hurts."
"What hurts?" Stephanie stood there worried. Sure, they have gotten sick before but never over 102 temperature and now her side was hurting what was she supposed to do?
"My stomach." Ally complained as the doorbell started ranging.
"Alright, hold on." Stephanie ran down stairs and opened the door. "Hi, come." Stephanie grabbed his hand and they went upstairs. "Pick her up and let's go."
"Go where?" Andrew asked.
"She's sick, to the hospital." Stephanie said as he did as he was told. They got to the bottom of the steps when Paul walked in, he didn't say anything he just starred at Stephanie and Andrew. Ally looked up.
"Daddy." She reached out for him and he picked her up out of Andrew's arms.
"I'll meet you at the hospital." Paul said before leaving. Andrew and Stephanie looked at each other and shrugged.
"Um...I kinda need a ride." Stephanie said and he nodded.
"I thought so, come on princess." Andrew said and they got in his car. He drove her to the hospital and stopped in the front of it.
"Thank you Andrew." She kissed his cheek before leaving and walking into the hospital. Stephanie soon met up with Paul and he explained what was going on. When they got there they took Alyssa in and immediately figured out that it was appendicitis and in a few minutes Ally was going into surgery.
"Mommy, I don't wanna do this." Ally mumbled.
"Alyssa, it's gonna be okay...I'm here." Stephanie looked up at Paul and then looked back down at her daughter. "We're here."
"Yeah Ally, they're just gonna snatch your appendix out and sow you right back up." Paul told her which earned him a elbow to the ribs from Steph, it wasn't hard but it surely shut him up.
"Don't listen to your father...he's being an ass right now, I promise you that you're gonna be okay." Stephanie smiled. "Here, pinky swear." They pinky swore and then the doctor came in.
"You ready Ms. Levesque?" He asked.
"She is." Paul smiled.
"Okay well then lets go." The nurse wheeled her to the surgery room.
"We love you Ally." Stephanie said.
"Yeah." Paul agreed.
"Excuse me...she's gonna be okay right?' Stephanie asked.
"Yeah...most likely she'll be fine but to every surgery there are risks to be taken but I'm sure she'll be okay. Your daughter is young and healthy, she'll be fine." He assured her. "You can wait in the waiting room, right here." He pointed them in the direction and then he left. Stephanie sat down and he sat down on the other side of the room.
"She told me that you lied." Paul spoke up.
"Paul, I swear I didn't lie...she's a liar...she came to me and told me. If you don't believe me then let it be...we can end everything between us now." Stephanie said sitting with her head in her hands.
"But Steph, I love you." He said in a low but firm voice.
"So why don't you believe me?" She looked over at him.
"I don't know who to believe." Paul whispered.
"How do you not know who to believe? I'm...wait yesterday you made it quit clear that I wasn't your wife...I don't even know what I am to you...look Paul you don't have to believe me. You can just get out of my life and my children's life." She told him.
"You can't do that, they are my children too and Steph, I want to be apart of your life and theirs as well."
"Believe me then, I'm not pressuring you, I'm asking you to make your decision." Stephanie whispered. "Now."
"Steph of course I choose you." Paul whispered.
"You believe me then?" Stephanie asked. He looked down and he sighed.
"Yeah." He lied. Paul believed her but then again he didn't. Of course he loved her, but she broke his heart before so how could he be so sure she wouldn't break it again. He was going to have to believe her and make himself trust again her like he use to. He got up and walked over to her and gave her a hug.
"Paul, I love you, I really do." Stephanie said.
"I love you too." He rubbed her back and kissed her forehead.
Thanks for the help 'xxxk'. :-) If anyone has any more ideas, you can always review. Thanks. –Kee-kee
My baby girl?:
Stephanie sat there, all alone. No one was there with her, she sent everyone out for the day except for Alyssa, she was sick. She looked at the pictures on her dresser when they were a happy family. Stephanie got up and walked over to the dresser and picked up one picture in particular. It was after the divorce was settled but Kris and Ally had insisted they still took their annual family photo. Well, those were old times and still she felt the same pain she did that same day. That day he had brought Trish there just to make her mad, but she didn't do anything wrong except trip Trish but she tempted so it wasn't all her fault, or so she thought. When she had first seen Trish, she thought she was there to support her but the blonde bombshell was there for her man. "Mommy." Stephanie turned around and smiled.
"You okay?" She looked at her daughters red flushed cheeks, she really looked sick.
"No...I still don't feel good." Ally whispered.
"Come here princess." Stephanie said feeling her daughter's forehead. "You feel warm...go lay down on my bed." Stephanie got a thermometer and put it in her daughter's mouth, her temperature was 103. 5. "Ally this is kinda high and it didn't even go down since last night, it went up." Stephanie looked in her daughter's watery blue eyes.
"I don't feel good." Alyssa repeated.
"I'm gonna call daddy." Stephanie picked up the phone and called him.
"Hello?" Trish asked.
"Trish?" Stephanie couldn't believe that he was still there.
"Yeah...Paul, despite of everything, is still here...he's right here, hold on." Trish handed him his cell.
"Yes? Stephanie...I don't wanna speak to you right now." Paul said.
"Look, I don't give a damn about you and Trish but I do care about our daughter...she has a 103.5 temperature and I think I'm gonna bring her to the hospital." Stephanie said.
"Who?" He asked.
"Alyssa." Steph answered. "If we can put our little problems aside right now and if you can hurry up and get here, we can go to the hospital together."
"Fine, I'll be there in a few." He said. He hung the phone up and rushed to their house.
"Owe." Alyssa said frowning. "Ma, that really hurts."
"What hurts?" Stephanie stood there worried. Sure, they have gotten sick before but never over 102 temperature and now her side was hurting what was she supposed to do?
"My stomach." Ally complained as the doorbell started ranging.
"Alright, hold on." Stephanie ran down stairs and opened the door. "Hi, come." Stephanie grabbed his hand and they went upstairs. "Pick her up and let's go."
"Go where?" Andrew asked.
"She's sick, to the hospital." Stephanie said as he did as he was told. They got to the bottom of the steps when Paul walked in, he didn't say anything he just starred at Stephanie and Andrew. Ally looked up.
"Daddy." She reached out for him and he picked her up out of Andrew's arms.
"I'll meet you at the hospital." Paul said before leaving. Andrew and Stephanie looked at each other and shrugged.
"Um...I kinda need a ride." Stephanie said and he nodded.
"I thought so, come on princess." Andrew said and they got in his car. He drove her to the hospital and stopped in the front of it.
"Thank you Andrew." She kissed his cheek before leaving and walking into the hospital. Stephanie soon met up with Paul and he explained what was going on. When they got there they took Alyssa in and immediately figured out that it was appendicitis and in a few minutes Ally was going into surgery.
"Mommy, I don't wanna do this." Ally mumbled.
"Alyssa, it's gonna be okay...I'm here." Stephanie looked up at Paul and then looked back down at her daughter. "We're here."
"Yeah Ally, they're just gonna snatch your appendix out and sow you right back up." Paul told her which earned him a elbow to the ribs from Steph, it wasn't hard but it surely shut him up.
"Don't listen to your father...he's being an ass right now, I promise you that you're gonna be okay." Stephanie smiled. "Here, pinky swear." They pinky swore and then the doctor came in.
"You ready Ms. Levesque?" He asked.
"She is." Paul smiled.
"Okay well then lets go." The nurse wheeled her to the surgery room.
"We love you Ally." Stephanie said.
"Yeah." Paul agreed.
"Excuse me...she's gonna be okay right?' Stephanie asked.
"Yeah...most likely she'll be fine but to every surgery there are risks to be taken but I'm sure she'll be okay. Your daughter is young and healthy, she'll be fine." He assured her. "You can wait in the waiting room, right here." He pointed them in the direction and then he left. Stephanie sat down and he sat down on the other side of the room.
"She told me that you lied." Paul spoke up.
"Paul, I swear I didn't lie...she's a liar...she came to me and told me. If you don't believe me then let it be...we can end everything between us now." Stephanie said sitting with her head in her hands.
"But Steph, I love you." He said in a low but firm voice.
"So why don't you believe me?" She looked over at him.
"I don't know who to believe." Paul whispered.
"How do you not know who to believe? I'm...wait yesterday you made it quit clear that I wasn't your wife...I don't even know what I am to you...look Paul you don't have to believe me. You can just get out of my life and my children's life." She told him.
"You can't do that, they are my children too and Steph, I want to be apart of your life and theirs as well."
"Believe me then, I'm not pressuring you, I'm asking you to make your decision." Stephanie whispered. "Now."
"Steph of course I choose you." Paul whispered.
"You believe me then?" Stephanie asked. He looked down and he sighed.
"Yeah." He lied. Paul believed her but then again he didn't. Of course he loved her, but she broke his heart before so how could he be so sure she wouldn't break it again. He was going to have to believe her and make himself trust again her like he use to. He got up and walked over to her and gave her a hug.
"Paul, I love you, I really do." Stephanie said.
"I love you too." He rubbed her back and kissed her forehead.
Thanks for the help 'xxxk'. :-) If anyone has any more ideas, you can always review. Thanks. –Kee-kee
