Young Love

Logan imagine

"Where is he?" I said aloud to myself pacing back and forth in my living room. Logan was never late. Ever. Especially for something important.

"We're sorry. The number you have dialed is unavailable. Please try again later." I heard for like the 700th time. I put my phone down and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. Upon taking the first sip my phone rang. I threw the bottle down and ran for my phone.

"Unknown." I read on the caller I.D. "Oh well. Hello!" I hurriedly said.

"Miss (Y/L/N)?" The man in the other line said.

"Yes? This is she." I said

"We have word from the local hospital that your fiancée Mr. Henderson has just been emitted to the ER. A friend of his, Kendall, said to call you right away. He went with Logan to the ER." The man broke my heart into a million tiny pieces from a thirty second phone call.

"I, uh, okay. Thank you..." Was all I managed to say before hanging up and grabbing my keys and running to my car.

I arrived at the hospital in a tizzy. My heart rate was off the wall, I couldn't think straight and I nearly flew over the front desk running to it.

"What room is Logan Henderson in?" I asked

"Mr. Henderson cannot see anyone at the moment. I can't give than information away."

"I'm his fiancée. Please!" I nearly sobbed at the poor reception lady.

"He's in ICU. That's third floor all the way down the hallway on the left." She explained.

"Thank you very much." I ran to the elevator and pressed the button multiple times. I finally reached the third floor and bolted down the hall.

"KENDALL!" I called out to him when I saw him pacing outside Logan's room.

"Thank God." He said embracing me in a tight compassionate hug.

"How is he? What happened?" I hounded poor Kendall with all these questions.

"He had an accident. He was riding his motorcycle and a car came out of nowhere and hit the back wheel spinning him and eventually he was flown off. He had a helmet on but when the ambulance arrived they saw his helmet laying next to him and the buckle was broken."

"Oh my god." I felt my body go numb as I fell into Kendall's grasp sobbing into his chest.

"He's on the verge of going into a coma but they're doing everything they can to prevent that." Kendall softly stroked the back of my head. "He's gonna be okay (Y/N). He's strong." Kendall consoled me.

"When can I see him?"

"As soon as the doctors are done. He's got some head trauma. Not major, but not minor either. Plenty of broken bones. It'll be quite awhile until he comes home."

The doctor exited his room and came out to see Kendall and I.

"You must be (Y/N)." The doctor said.

"Yes."

"Do you want the good news or the bad news first?" He asked us.

"Uhm bad I guess." I answered.

"Because of the bit of head trauma he has, Logan will not remember everything. It's not complete memory loss but most of the things he knows and has known will be gone." The doctor told us.

"And the good?" Kendall piped up.

"No chance of a coma and slowly but surely he will recover. The trauma is fixable along with the broken bones and you guys can help jog his memory when he's feeling up to it."

"Thank you very much doctor." I smiled a sigh of relief.

"You may go in now and visit him for a bit." He smiled and left us alone.

"You go on in. I'll wait out here for now." Kendall smiled and gave me a playful push towards the door.

"Logan?" I slowly walked towards the chair next to his bed and sat down. I took his hand that was lying limp at the end of the bed. His eyes fluttered open and he slowly turned his head to face me.

"Where's Kendall?" He asked me. It was evident he wasn't sure who I was.

"Kendall is outside. He'll come in later. Do you remember other people you and Kendall used to hang out with?" I asked hopeful.

"James and Carlos. My Big Time Rush buddies. Are they here?"

"No honey I'm sorry. They're not. What else do you remember?"

"The last thing I remember is going to a birthday party. For Kendall. And that's all." I started crying because that was the night we met. Kendall and I were friends and he set me up with Logan.

"That's it? Nothing after that?" I hoped

"No, but you look familiar." His weak voice gave me hope.

"I do?"

"Yeah. Who are you?" He asked me and I gasped softly holding back the sobs of tears developing inside of me. I looked out the door to Kendall and shook my head telling him that Logan doesn't remember me.

"Logan I'm your fiancée. (Y/N). You and I met at Kendall's party last year. After 8 months you proposed to me."

"I'm getting married? To you?" He smiled

"Yeah." Nodded my head.

"Well you're very beautiful. I guess I'm a lucky guy." He squeezed my hand and smiled.

"Hey buddy." Kendall walked in the room.

"Kendall, I'm getting married!" Logan announced.

"Yeah I know. Good for you man." Kendall smiled at Logan's excitement.

"So what's wrong with me?" Logan asked us. Kendall and I shared a look and he nodded at me letting me know I could tell him.

"Babe, you were in an accident a car hit your motorcycle and you flew off. Your helmet came off. That's why you can't remember everything." I told him.

"Am I gonna be okay?"

"Yeah you're gonna be as good as new...in time." Kendall told Logan.

"Will you guys help me remember? I want to remember. I want to remember all the times you and I went out and all about our relationship." Logan requested to me.

"Of course Logan. I promise I'll tell you all you want to know."

"Did I ever tell you I love you?"

"You've told me many times Logan." I blushed.

"Well then I love you (Y/N)."

"I love you too Logan." I kissed his cheek.

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