Chapter 14

Krista's POV

Three weeks had passed and RAW was heading to Raleigh and TNA just happened to be there as well. I hated being in the same state as Jeff, but since serving him the divorce papers, I hadn't heard from him. I knew that I needed to confront him, but I was now showing and all my clothes accented my pregnancy.

"John please go with me. I don't want to face him alone." I begged.

"Alright, but you still have to talk to him and tell him everything." John responded.

"I will. Thank you." I stated.

John and I headed over to the arena where TNA was getting ready to film. John had to fill out a pass request while I headed in to find Jeff's dressing room. Once I found it, I knocked on the door. A dark haired woman answered the door.

"Can I help you?" she asked me.

"Where is Jeff?" I asked.

"Who are you?" She answered.

"I am his wife." I answered. "Where is Jeff?"

"He's in here. I thought you two were divorced." She stated.

"Not yet. Which means that he is still my husband. Now you can leave us alone." I responded.

"Krista, what are you doing here?" Jeff asked. "Madison, I'll catch up to you later."

"Fine." Madison responded as she stormed off. "By the way, Krista, you really shouldn't wear clothes that show off how chubby you are."

"I need to talk to you." I answered.

"Well then talk." Jeff stated."And Madison is right, those clothes don't look right on you."

"Fine. Why haven't you signed the papers yet?" I asked.

"I haven't been home to do so." Jeff answered.

"Are you sleeping with Madison?" I asked.

"Why do you care? You're the one leaving me." Jeff answered.

"I am leaving you because you have been cheating on me, you lied to me, and I think you are still using." I responded. "And by the way, I am not chubby or fat, I am pregnant."

"You think I am still using drugs? I haven't touched themin over a year and you know that. And what you mean you're pregnant?" Jeff snapped.

"You heard me. I am 18 weeks pregnant." I yelled at him. "And I can see it in your eyes that you are still using something."

"That's impossible. We haven't slept together in over 8 months. How can you be pregnant?" Jeff yelled back.

"Because it's not your baby. Are that stupid? Everytime I got pregnant by you, I lost the baby. I am finally pregnant with a baby that is going to survive the whole pregnancy!" I snapped.

"If it's not mine then whose is it?" Jeff asked.

"John's." I answered.

"You slept with Cena or Morrison?" Jeff asked. "Or did you sleep with both of them and don't know who fathered your bastard baby?" Jeff snapped.

"How dare you say something like that to me! For your information, I've only slept with one man and that was John Cena. He is the father of our baby and I am happy with him." I responded angrily.

"Then you can have him. Because I don't want you and I haven't wanted you for a long time. Good luck and don't let the door hit you on the way out." Jeff stated.

"Jerk!" I snapped before slapping him across his face and storming out the door.

I was so pissed off that I had forgotten that John was there with me and as he followed me out the door and into the parking lot, he called my name. It wasn't until I got to the car that I realized that John was trying to get my attention.

"Baby, how did it go?" John asked.

"He is such a jerk! He called our baby names and I slapped him." I answered as I started to cry.

"Don't pay any attention to him. Everything will be just fine. Let's head back to the hotel and you can get some rest." John stated as he held me in his arms.

Once we were back in our room, I laid down while John watched TV. I was finally able to relax once John started rubbing my back. I placed a hand on my growing belly and could feel the baby moving. It seemed like he or she was kicking and punching me at the same time.

As the weeks passed, I seemed to keep getting bigger and bigger. I've had to replace all my clothes as I was so large. Kinley was only a week ahead of me and she was smaller than me. I was starting to get worried, so once we were back in Tampa, I scheduled a doctor's appointment to see what was going on.

The day of the appointment John and I sat in the exam room waiting for the doctor to come in. Once she was there, she decided to do an ultrasound to find out what was going on. I laid on the exam table and waited patiently for her to begin.

"Ok. Let's take a look and see what's going on here." the doctor stated as she started the ultrasound. "You're 24 weeks and you are measuring 30 weeks. Ah, I think I know why."

"What is it?" I asked nervously as John held my hand.

"You are having twins." The doctor answered.

"Twins?" John and I both asked.

"Yes. Would you like to know the sex of the babies?" The doctor answered.

"Yes." John and I both stated.

"Ok. It looks like you are having fraternal twins and they are both boys. Congratulations." The doctor told us.

After we left the doctors office we both called our families. John's parents were thrilled that they were getting two grandsons at the same time. My parents were thrilled that the babies and I were healthy and that they were both boys.

As we drove home, I got a text from Kinley that she and Randy were having a boy as well. I sent a text back telling her that we were having twin boys. She and Randy were thrilled for us as we were for them.