*walks up to admissions*
My water just broke.
*Bette squeezes my arm and I jerk back a little. I don't know if I want her touching me right now. I wish Alice was here. Then I hear that familiar yappy cute voice of Alice rushing in through the doors, holding the baby preparation bag, and I feel calm again.*
AL! I'm glad you're here!
*Is put in a wheelchair and a nurse stands behind me and tells Bette and Alice to follow us to the room. Alice is holding my right hand and Bette is holding my left as I'm lifted onto the bed.*