17. Are You Fucking Kidding Me?

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:) This is short, the next should be longer 

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"Toby Mahone" 

"Thank god"  I huff, standing up and following the nurse into the room. Austin follows behind me, and sits down in one of the chairs when I sit on the bed with Toby. 

"The Doctor should be in shortly" The nurse said after taking Toby's vitals. She walks out of the room, leaving it cracked.

Toby coos, and plays with the ends of my hair and I let out a heavy sigh "Baby, it's going to be okay" Austin stands up and walks over to me. He places his hand on my thigh and kisses my lips gently.

"I love you" He whispers after pulling away.

"I love you" I kiss him again, just as the door opens.

"Good afternoon, I'm Dr.Smith" He holds out his hand for me to shake.

"Reagan" I nod, shaking his hand.

"Austin" He smiles, shaking the doctors hand.

"And you must be Toby" He coos, poking his stomach gently. Toby giggles, and grabs Dr. Smith's finger "So what brings you in today?" He asks.

"I was sent a letter that said that Toby has something called CCHD and we need to come in here immediately"

"Do you have the letter with you by any chance?" He asks, and I reach into Toby's diaper bag pulling it out. He takes it from me, and reads over the letter, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion before he chuckles nervously.

"Well there seems to have been a mistake" He gulps "This letter wasn't meant to be sent to you, I remember having to write this letter and it was supposed to be sent to a different Reagan, I sincerely apologize and I will make sure whoever sent this suffers consequences" 

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I grit "You mean to tell me, I was worried about the health of my child simply because you guys made a mistake"

"Yes, and I'm sincerely sorry about it" 

"Wow" I huff, getting down from the bed, I push past Dr. Smith and walk out of the room, stomping out of the hospital.

"Babe" Austin calls after me "Reagan Baby" He huffs, grabbing my wrist.

"What?" I grit.

"There's no need to be upset, our baby is healthy" He rubs his hands over my arms. 

"But they still made us worry" I huff.

"I know Baby, but he's okay and we're okay" He kisses my forehead.

"I know" I lean my head against his chest, readjusting Toby in my arms.

"Then take a deep breath and then we can go home" He tells me and I listen taking a deep breath, and leaning away from him. We get into his truck driving back home.

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