[Miss Type A]

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Avril’s POV

Dr. Collins decided that it was better for me to stay one more week here at the hospital. He did some exams and thank God everything was perfect with me, but he preferred to have me here if something change this week.

“How are you feeling today?” Deryck asks walking in my room with a bag full of delicious food for my breakfast. He is spoiling me even more than before, and I love it.

“Bored.” I answer and he gives me a sandwich. “If I stay one more day in this bed having nothing to do I think I might die of boringness. I can't even watch tv, because I can't understand a word of what they are saying!”

“So, I think I have some good news for you.” He opens a smile. “I just talked to Dr. Collins and he said I might take you home today.”

“Are you serious?!” I ask amazed. I can’t wait to see the world outside these walls!

“Yeah… actually he is coming to see you in a minute.” He says.

Few minutes later Dr. Collins enters in my room.

“Good morning, Mrs. Whibley. How is my most impatient patient doing today?” He asks me and then looks at my charts.

“Excellent. Deryck told me you said I can go home today…” I say hopefully.

“Yeah, everything looks great here, I think you can go.” He takes his eyes off the chart and looks at me smiling. “I have to say your fast recuperation impressed me, Mrs. Whibley, I’ve never seen something like that in my whole career. You’re a strong woman.”

“Thanks, Dr. Collins. For everything, for saving my life and my baby’s life. I’ll always be thankful.” I say. Dr. Collins was really great with us all those days. We were so lucky to have him.




“So, where are you going now?” Mom asks us when we arrive at the hotel. She’d already found the perfect house for us in Toronto and now she wants to know if we are moving there or staying at our house in LA.

“We are going to our home in LA. I need to buy some stuff there and I still need to do the baby’s nursery. I think we might go to Toronto in two months or so.” I’ll be about 7 months pregnant in two months, and I think it’s the perfect time to move to Canada. I can’t take planes after that anyway.

“Ok… what is better for you. I’ll go buy the tickets with Michelle. I think you can’t wait to go home, can you?” Mom says smiling.

“Yes… all I want to do is go home.” I say with a sigh.

“I’ll see you later, then.” Mom says and leaves our room.

“So… what is the first thing you want to do once we are at home?” Deryck asks me with a naughty look.

“Shopping!” I almost yell. He looks at me unbelievable.

“You spend half a month in a hospital and then when you leave the first thing you want to do is shopping?” He asks.

“Yeah… and don’t look at me like that… I can’t wait to buy all those cute outfits for our girl!” I say excitedly.

“I hope you won’t dress her like a Christmas tree. I won’t let it.” He says seriously and then he put his hands on my bump and whispers to it. “You can relax, sweetie, daddy promises you won’t be embarrassed when you are older and look at pictures of you when you were a baby.”

“What are you talking about?” I cry “I have a great fashion sense, ok? I have a clothing line! And well… said that the guy who wears colorful socks with shoes.” I say rolling my eyes and trying so hard to not laugh. He opens his mouth.

“HEY! You said you think they are sexy!” He narrows his eyes at me.

“I didn’t want to hurt your feelings…” I say looking at my nails.

“You’re going to see who is going to be hurt now…” He says with a smile and then holds me and takes me to the bed. He starts to kiss me.

“What did you say about my socks? I can’t remember…” He asks while kissing my neck.

“They are… sexy.” I giggle.

“Nice.”