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It's a short chapter, but it's important.


I look over at Finn as he napped on the couch. We had gotten home earlier, but he wasn't feeling great. He got a large bruise from RAW and I didn't blame him for wanting to just lay around. He had been pushing himself hard, and I knew that he was getting annoyed about his place in the storylines. We had turned down the romantic storyline, and I told him I didn't want to do it since I didn't feel that it would further his career at all. He was now in a storyline with Baron Corbin, and that was something. I was still just floating around backstage.I sighed as I looked back out the window. I had so much going on right now, and I didn't know what to do. I had called Rebecca and talked to her about it. She told me some good advice, but she was right that I had to finally talk to Finn. He was my husband, and he had a say now.

"What are you thinking about?" a voice asked me as I looked out the window and looked over to see Finn watching me. I wasn't sure what to say because I had so much to say. I wanted to talk to him about a lot of things... the only problem was that I had no idea what to say.

"Stuff." I answered vaguely and he smirked. He sat up and winced. I shook my head, but he waved it off as he started to get up.

"Don't get up." I said, but he didn't listen. He came over and sat next to me on the loveseat. He pulled me to his side and kissed my forehead.

"What's wrong?" he asked me and I sighed.

"I don't know, Finn... things just don't seem... I don't know." I finally said and he kissed my forehead again.

"I'm frustrated too." he said and I gave a small smile.

"I know, and that's why I don't want to complain." I said and he smirked.

"I don't mind when you complain." he said and I gave a small smile as I looked back outside. The clouds were moving in, and rain was off shore, but the weather fit my mood.

"Now, tell me what's really wrong?" he asked me and I took a deep breath.

"Fine, my contract is almost up... and I don't know if I want to resign with the WWE." I finally admitted and he looked at me surprised.

"Well, I support you whatever you decide. What do you want to do?" he asked me and I shrugged.

"I was thinking about raising your baby." I said and he looked at me with large eyes.

"Well, I didn't know that you wanted that." he said and rubbed the back of his neck.

"I want a family." I said and he nodded. We had talked about it when we were dating, but he was always on the fence about it.

"Kayla, I love you, but I don't know... it's a big decision." he said and I nodded.

"Yes, I know that, but I want you to decide in the next 7 months how you feel so I know what to do." I said and he looked at me strange. I was waiting for him to figure it out.

"That's kind of short." he said and I realized he still wasn't getting it.

"Finn, that's how long you have until I have this child." I put it bluntly and his eyes got large again. He looked from me to my stomach, and then back up to me.

"You mean... you are pregnant?" he asked me and I nodded. I really wasn't sure how he was going to react, so I was trying not to show my true emotions. I knew that we were married, but I wasn't sure how he was going to react to this. I knew that he really could walk away at any time. He stood up and sighed. I felt tension rise in my body. He looked outside and then back at me.

"I don't know what to say." he finally said and I nodded.

"Well, I'll be in the bedroom when you do." I finally said and quickly walked in there before he could see that he had hurt me when he said that. I went into the bathroom and sat down in the floor as tears streamed down my face. Finn was great when things were good, but he was shit when things weren't going his way.


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