Sing Me A Song

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Today is Belle's first birthday and we are having a party at our house. More like a cookout. Things have been great between me and Happy and I have even been picking up some ideas for the bedroom. I really enjoy the technical side of the porn business but there is still no way in hell I would get in front of that camera. Lyla and I joke about it when it is just us but that is it. But, chasing after Belle and getting things ready for the party and all of the other things I have going on, I have not been taking care of myself.

After the party, I am cleaning up the kitchen when I start to feel light headed. Grabbing onto the crib to steady myself as Happy walks into the room. "Babe. You okay?" he asked as he rushes to my side and helps me to sit down in the rocker. "Yeah. Just got a little light headed. I'm fine." I tell him. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Yes, Happy. Damn. I've been busy all fucking day and I got a little dizzy. Now, fuck. Leave me alone." I almost yell. "Fine." he says and I hear him walking out the door and hear his Harley start and take off. "Fuck." I say. Gemma had kept Belle for the night so that I could get the place cleaned up and relax a little with my Old Man but that's out the window. A little bit later, I am cleaning the kitchen when I feel light headed again. Last thing I remember was I was grabbing for the counter, when it all went black.

Waking up, there are lights and the most annoying beeping sound. Opening my eyes, I see Happy sitting on one side of me and Lyla on the other. "Hap." I almost whisper. He looks up and jumps up and hugs me tightly. "Babe. Thank fuck you're okay." He says pulling back from me. "What happened?" I asked as the doctor walked in. "Looks like you passed out. What's the last thing you remember Mrs. Lowman?" he asked. "I was cleaning the kitchen and my head got a little light and then everything went black." I tell him. "How often are you getting light headed?" he asked. "A few times over the last week." I tell him and see Happy tense beside me. "Well, it looks like you are a little anemic and your blood sugar is low but we are working on rectifying that. We did some bloodwork and there is another reason that you haven't been feeling well." he says with a smile. "Congratulations. You are expecting. We will have the nurse bring in the ultrasound machine and see how far along you are." he tells me before walking out. "Lana. Baby. Pregnant?" he asked with a smile on his face. "I guess so." I tell him. "Babe, I am so sorry. I shouldn't have left especially after that spell in Belle's room. Why didn't you tell me you had been getting light headed?" He asked. "I didn't want to worry you. I honestly thought that it would pass. I'm sorry I snapped at you." I tell him but before we could say anything else, the nurse brings the machine into the room. "Now, let's see how far along this little peanut is." she says. Moving the wand around on my stomach we hear the heartbeat and then she moves it again and we see the little one. "Looks to be about ten weeks along and good and strong." he says. Happy kisses me softly and says "It's going to be a boy this time." I just smile at him and hope he's right.

The doctor told me to take it easy for the next few days and that I was going to be fine. I spend most of my days with Belle sitting on the couch watching movies. Happy won't let me do anything and there have been a couple of croweaters that volunteered to come and help with Belle and the house since I have to be on bedrest for a few days. There are only a few that I even get along with so they are the only ones that Happy let's over here. Once Belle is down for a nap and the housework is done, I asked the girls to sit down with me. "Thanks again girls for helping out. It means a lot." I tell them. They are twins, Cassi and Cami. Cassi speaks up "No problem but we were wondering if you could help us with something. Maybe give us a little advice." Looking at them I decide it was the least I could do. "Sure. What's up?" I asked. "Well, there are a couple of patches that we have had a thing for and we were wondering if you could give us a little advice on how to go from croweater to Old Lady. We don't like them for their patches. We like them because they are really nice to us. They don't treat us like whores like most of the guys do." Cami tells me. "I can try. Who are they?" I asked. "Well, I have a thing for Rat and Cassi has a thing for Juice." Cami tells me. "Hmmm. Let me handle the guys. Those two are the ones that need Old Ladies the most. They are tough, don't get me wrong but they are also the sweetest ones. I'll talk to them and ask Happy about having a little cookout here just the six of us and see what happens but I will warn you. Either of you hurt my boys and all bets are off." I tell them. "We promise." They both say and so now I have a project to keep me occupied.