A/N: This is only my second fanfic so I hope everyone likes it…..I own nothing but John Foler
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Ch. 4 What a time
Bella's POV
2 months later
John and I were sitting on the couch and I was on his lap. He had his arms wrapped around me and I had my head on his chest. I was close to falling asleep and so was John. We had a fire going it was so warm in his arms.
John kept me where I was but picked me up while he got up. He carried me to the bedroom and laid down next to me. As soon as he laid down he wrapped his arms around me again and we fell asleep. I woke up the next day and he was gone.
"John?"
"Yeah Bella?"
"I didn't know where you were."
"I'm right here." And he walked in the bedroom with breakfast. I sat up on my elbows and he kissed me.
"What is this for??"
"I don't know just because."
"Awe thanks babe." He kissed me again.
"How are you feeling this morning?" and gently rubbed my belly.
"Sore but good."
"Your back?"
"Yeah a little."
"I'm sorry."
"Babe, it's not your fault."
"I know but…" I sat up higher and kissed him.
"It's ok."
When we finished breakfast I got up and got dressed and then we went to the mall.
"So, what do you need to get?"
"I was going to help you go shopping for some baby stuff?"
"Awe ok that sounds good, to bad I don't know if it is a boy or a girl." I gave him a look.
"What?"
"Well you know what it is you just won't tell me."
"It's more fun when you don't know."
"How do you know?"
"Honey, I deliver babies everyday."
"So that doesn't mean you know what is fun and what isn't."
"Well I'm guessing then. People are always more happy when they find out in the happiest moment of their lives."
"Well this won't be the happiest moment of my life."
"Don't say that, it isn't the baby's fault."
"I know, I'm just saying."
"I know." He leaned over and kissed me and then we pulled into the mall. He got out and came and opened my door. He grabbed my hand and we walked in together. We got to the baby story and it was so cute. I went and found the crib and bedding that I wanted for the baby.
"Wow Bella it's perfect." And he bent down and gently kissed me. Then I went and bought a couple clothes and other stuff I would need and then we left. We went home and started to set it up. It felt odd to be setting baby things up but only being really 3 months pregnant and looking 7 months.
2 months later
John and I had been fighting a lot and this was a big fight. I left and got in my old truck in the pouring rain and drove. I didn't know where I was going but I was going anywhere. I had to get away from John. He was acting so different and he even hit me. I was shocked.
The rain was bad but I didn't care. Then as I was driving I saw it; the silver Volvo. What was that doing here? He couldn't be back. It passed me and I kept driving. I couldn't handle that too. I was driving down the road when the truck started to make an odd sound. Then it started smoking and just stopped. I pulled over to the side of the road and laid down on the seat and cried.
I laid there for awhile and then I felt a wave of pain across my belly.
"Oh shit!" No this couldn't be happening.
I sat up and there it was again. I yelled out in pain.
"AHHH!" I needed to get to the hospital but my truck was done for. I started to breath heavy and sweating.
1 hour later
I couldn't even move enough to see if the truck was fixable. I forgot my cell phone at home when I ran out in a rush. That's when I heard a knock on my window. I screamed out in pain and because I was scared. I opened the window.
"Oh God!"
