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Bad Words

"Morning." Nick told Jackie as she slowly opened her eyes.

"Morning I had the worst dream last night, woke up and I couldn't get back to sleep, and it's all your fault."

"My fault, why?" Nick asked.

"Because in the dream you were a jerk." Jackie told him with a grin.

"What did I do now?" He asked with a laugh.

"Well I dreamed that I went into labor on Super Bowl Sunday and so as soon as we got to the hospital you left me, went into the waiting room and watched the game, and I was in a ton of pain and I hated you so bad."

Nick couldn't help it, he burst out laughing.

"It's not funny."

"Sure it is, do you really believe for one single second that I would leave you all alone while you're in labor?"

"Well, you really like football."

"Jackie." Nick said with his eyebrows raised.

"No, I suppose not."

"What do you mean you suppose not? Don't you remember when you were in labor with Jasmine how I almost peed my pants because I had to go so bad but I didn't want to leave your side?"

"Oh yeah, I do remember that, I finally insisted you go to the bathroom in between contractions, and while you were in the bathroom every ten seconds you'd holler You ok Jacks?"

Nick laughed and then grinned at her.

"What?" Jackie asked him suspiciously.

"If you don't go into labor until Super Bowl Sunday then we have major problems, that baby will be way overdue."

"No kidding." Jackie agreed with a chuckle.

"What do you say I make up for being a jerk in your dream and make you and the kids breakfast, you don't have to work today so stay in bed and relax for a bit." "I'd love that, thank you, and if that's the case I'm going to tell you you were a jerk in my dreams every morning." Jackie quipped.

Nick laughed and then kissed her cheek and then got up and went downstairs so he could get breakfast made before the kids got up.

The End!