Months Later

After the wedding that was a few months ago, there wasn't no more signs of Alex. All I need is a month left before I go into labor and welcome two girls into this world.

"What are thinking about?" Liam ask walking in. "I don't know anymore." I say rubbing my growing belly. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asks. "Nothing. Just feels like I'm going to pop in no time." I say trying to get up. "What did you need?" he asks. "To use the bathroom." I say holding out my hands so he can help me up.

Instead of helping me up, he carries me to the bathroom. Sometimes, he watches me use the bathroom and I don't feel right. But now, I don't care because I'm so sleepy.

As I clean myself, Liam phone rings, he answers it, and I want to go to the bed. I walk slowly around him, but like before, he carries me.

"Why do you do that?" I ask. "Do what?" he asks. "Why do you carry me all over the place?" I ask once we got back to the bed. "You're only a month away from having twins. Just helping out." he said as he lays between my legs.

"What's wrong?" I ask playing with his hair. "Nothing. Just sleepy." he said rubbing his eyes. "Well, go to sleep." I say closing my eyes as well.

Before we both can go to sleep, the damn phone rings.

"You need to turn that off." I speak.

"What?" Liam ask answering the phone.

After a moment, he turns to look at me. What is wrong now?

"Yeah, she's right her. Why?" he asks. "Okay. I'll tell her." he said hanging up.

"What's wrong?" I ask. "Your father said that your mother is coming over. He thinks that she coming to get you and take you to the Caribbean." he said. "Wait, why?" I ask. "Because he told her that Alex was watching the-" he said stopping. "Alex was watching what? What was he watching?" I ask. "Okay. Promise me that you won't stress out are get mad." he said. "Okay. I promise." Ispeak. "Okay. Do you remember when I took you to the spa and Sam called me?" Liam asks. "Yes. And?" I ask. "Well, he was telling me that Alex was watching the spa." he said. "Why didn't you tell me?" I ask. "Because I didn't want you to worry anymore. I dint want to tell you at the wedding because I didn't want you to be upset." he said. "Oh. Okay. I'm not going to worry or stress at. I'm going to just stress eat. I need food." I speak.

Since I can't stress out, I have to stress eat. That is the safest way.

When Liam gets up, my stomach makes some noise. I don't think anything about it... until water comes out.

"Liam." I say as he gets to the door. "Yeah." he said. "My water bag broke."