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"Woah," I quickly grabbed the back of my chair to steady myself. Wyatt, Rory, Flo and Daniel all rushed to my aide, ready to catch me if needed.
"What's wrong?" Wyatt's eyes buzzed with panic and fear.
"Should I call Dr Harriet?, "Is it the baby?", "Arabella, what hurts?" I burst out laughing in disbelief. The four of them stared at me quizzically.
My hand clutched my stomach and tears pricked the corner of my eyes as I slowly shut them. "Do it again please," I muttered softly.
The harsh fluttering began again, and I choked out a laugh. "Feel." I grabbed Rory's and Flo's hands, pressing against my lower abdomen.
"Oh my god!" They laughed with me, and the three of us soon began crying tears of hysterical laughter.
"What the hell is going..." I placed Wy
