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Date Posted: Thu, May 29 2003, 2:47pm PDT
Author: Tiffany
Subject: /@/The doctor looked at him./@/ "Are you the father?"/@/ A frown of disapproval on his face. Tiffany shook her head./@/ "No, he's a friend."/@/ She said quickly, not wanting anyone to think otherwise. The doctor nodded but didn't seem convinced./@/ "Perhaps you should leave then sir, only close family or father's in the room."/@/ She was almost frantic at the thought of him not being there with her, but she couldn't ask this of him, she knew that, she couldn't ask him to stay in here./@/
In reply to: Tiffany 's message, "/@/She was in so much pain she didn't think she could take it. But somehow she had managed to ride the bus to get her, all the while clutching at her stomach as the contractions hit. Her pale youthful face pinched in pain, arms cradling her 7 month pregnant stomach she came into the hospital. At once a nurse noticed the 17 year old girl in what looked like the first stages of labour./@/ "Miss....can I help you?"/@/ Through the pain of her next contraction she clutched onto the hand the nurse had offered her./@/ "I need to call Scott....please....let me call Scott..."/@/ Thats all she could think of as she was led to an awaiting bed, she wanted her protector, her friend, her knight, there to help her throught this, what could possibly be her most trying, and terrifying moment yet./@/" on Thu, May 29 2003, 2:21pm PDT


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  • He nodded slightly, giving her hand a light pat and his lips giving a bit of an encouraging smile. "I'll just be outside the door" He moved outside of the room and idly leans against the wall, one hand raises to brush through his hair. (NT) -- Scott, Thu, May 29 2003, 2:51pm PDT
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