Ch-119

SEVEN AND A BIT YEARS LATER...

"Ah fvck!" I curse, tears beading in my eyes as another wave of pain washes through my stomach.

Dammit, that's another pound in the swear jar. Yes, that's right, we officially have a swear jar that travels everywhere with us, trying to curve our bad language habits. It's been going ok, well, ok for me, but Vincent swears like a sailor so I've been making millions off him. Since he met his mate Clarity, he's been much happier and turned into a better man, which is lovely to witness. She is a tiny thing, actually smaller then me so she is the butt of many jokes, but she has an amazing sense of humour, and finds the good in everything, so she doesn't take offence.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow! When will this be over?" I moan, squeezing Alex's hand so tightly I swear I can feel the bones shift.

"Its ok baby, just breathe, just breathe." Alex murmurs supportively.

"Don't tell me what to do! This is all your fault!" I yell, the pain unexplainable.

"Ok I'm sorry, its fine,