It was 8pm Devan had just wabbled into the room and over to you smiling and giggling You looked at Devan clutching your stomach in pain and asked "Could you go get my phone for me?" Devan looked up at you clearly not understanding what you had just said You whispered to yourself "I might not even have my phone in the house" And rolled your eyes but then grunted in pain feeling a hard kick from the baby You slowly got out of bed and slowly waddled down the stairs holding your baby bump in pain
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