Holy shit

Holy shit

Holy shit

Was all that I was screaming in my head.

Holy shit I'm going to die.

I couldn't sit properly and this moving made it worse as I felt like my hipbone was going to shatter in a second.

"She needs to walk or these contraction are going to get worse" Lola said looking at my sweaty face and she handed me a small handkerchief.

I didn't even say a thank you I just snatched it out of her hand and trust me that wasn't a good move ...