"How is it illegal?"
"Because if I'm going to become Aunt Taylor again, I need to know. And you know I'm so going to spoil this one as well," Taylor told her as Gabriella stopped suddenly. "Gabby?"
"Yeah, just a sec," she paused and placed her hand on her belly again, feeling the sharp pain shoot through her nerves.
"Okay, you gotta talk to me, unless I get worried."
Gabriella held up a finger to Taylor. She had to be sure that these were really what she thought they were before they wasted half a day in the hospital only to be send home an hour later. "I think I need to sit down."
"Troy! Chad! Ryan! Tommy!" Taylor yelled at the top of her lungs as they slowly walked over to a bench and Gabriella eased herself down.
She was about to say something to spite Taylor calling everyone back over to them, but as the pain got worse, she wasn't going to argue. Before Gabriella knew it, she was breathing deeper and scaring the life out of her best friend. This wasn't intended, it just happened and what was confusing her was why. She was relaxed moments before with no stress whatsoever. With Cassidy, the pregnancy had been perfect. Well, not perfect, since it was her first, but there were no complications. This was a first for the second.
"Damn Taylor, you got lungs," Chad's brother Tommy was the first to reach the girls.
"First, language. Second, oh thank God," Taylor looked for a dark hair on a tall, white guy but didn't see him. She only saw her bushy haired husband. "Chad, where's Troy?"
"Cassidy saw bears. Why?" he asked and then saw Gabriella sitting and clutching the side arm of the wooden bench. "Oh, damn. Gabriella…" his voice trailed off and he whipped his head around fast. "TROY! Get your ass here now!"