Forbidden Love

Chapter 22

{ 7 months later }

I'm staying at my parents house for two weeks cause Kendall is on a two week radio tour all around America to promote their new album. I couldn't come because I'm almost 8 months pregnant and he thought it would be to dangerous for me and the baby with all those crazy fans. He didn't want his baby boy and his wife to get hurt. So sweet of him. Oh and yes, since 3 months we know we are expecting a boy.

Why I'm staying with my parents and not home alone? Because like I said, I'm almost 8 months pregnant and Kendall does not want that me or the baby get hurt, so he lets my mom take care of me while he's gone. Not that I don't like being with her, but thankfully he's coming back in 3 days so that I can sleep in my own bed again. With Kendall laying next to me.

Lately I'm having a lot of trouble with my baby bump. It's really big and I can't walk properly anymore and on top of that, I have a lot of exserted pain aside of the baby kicking. I swear, the little guy kicks so much, he's the next David Beckham.

"- Mom, what are we having for dinner?" I ask her.

"- We're eating a caesar salade. It will be served in 5 minutes.

- Okay. I'm going to the bathroom first.

- Okay."

I waddle my way to the bathroom. I go sit on the toilet, but when I want to put my panties back on, I see something alarming. There's blood in it. This can't be good.

"- MOM!" I yell in panic. I hear her running to the bathroom door.

"- Honey, what's wrong? Open the door!

- I'm bleeding." I say when I open the door for her.

"- Okay, your dad just arrived. We're taking you to the hospital.

- Okay." I say, totally overwelmed.

My mom helps me up and my dad quickly picks the baby bag from the bedroom. That thing is already made for 2 months, in case I would need it. They help me in the car.

"- Mom, can you call Kendall for me?" I ask, almost crying, cause I'm afraid to tell him.

"- Okay honey, okay."

{ Kendall's P.O.V }

We just finished a radio interview in Nevada when my Phone rings. It was Lindsey's mom.

"- Oh, hey Mrs. Pareyns. What's wrong?

- We're taking Lindsey to the hospital. She's having a bleeding. She wanted to call herself, but she's to much in shock.

- Oh. Okay, I'll be there in less than two hours." I hang up my Phone. Luckily I'm close to an airport.

"- Kendall, dude, what's wrong, you look a little pale." James says.

"- That was Lindsey's mom. They are taking her to the hospital. She's bleeding..." I say, almost whispering.

"- That's terrible. You should go now! We can deal the rest without you.

- Okay, thanks buddy.

- Good luck."

They all say in sync. I run outside and get a taxi to stop. I tell him to drive as fast as he can to the airport. When he arrivés, I give him a huge tip, cause he has drove way to fast to get me here.

I'm Lucky, in 5 minutes there takes a plane of to LAX. Even more Lucky, there's still one seat left and I run as fast as I can to the gate to board. In less than an half an hour I'm in LA airport, where another taxi wich I already called, is waiting for me. I tell him to drive as fast as he can to the hospital. Thanks to traffic, it takes him a quarter to get there, again driving way to fast and I again give the guy a huge tip.

I run inside to the main desk where a kind lady tells me where I can find Lindsey. I run straight into an elevator, pushing the button as many times as I can to get the doors to close faster. It seems like an hour before the stupid thing reaches the 3 floor. I want to ask a nurse where I can find her, but than I see her dad.

"- Mr. Pareyns!" I shout.

"- Oh Kendall, thank god. You're here. You're right on time. They are taking her in for surgery. You're going to be a dad." Him saying that, makes me facing the facts. They are getting my baby. I'm going to be a dad in less than an hour or something.

"- Go with this nurse, she'll take you to the OR where Lindsey is.

- Okay." I follow the nurse and she commands me to put on some weird blue outfit. I go in and I see Lindsey laying there, almost totally tranquillised.

"- Linds..." I whisper, while putting myself next to her.

"- Kendall... You're here." She whispers, crying.

"- I'm so sorry.

- No, babe, don't. This is not your fault." I kiss her on her forehead.

"- We're going to start the surgery." A doctor says.

The next 10 minutes I'm just holding her hand, trying to comfort her. Until I hear a baby crying.

"- Congratulations, you two have a healty son."

The doctor says. I kiss Lindsey and we both smile. Our baby is healty. That's all that matters. He hands me the baby. I can't help it but cry. He's so beautiful. They tell me to leave the room and they take the baby away from me again. They are taking care of Lindsey and the baby so that they can both get back into a room. I go back outside, walking straight into her parents.

"- I'm a dad!" I shout in hapiness.

"- Congratulations grandma and grandpa." I say to them and take them in for a big hug. Her mom starts crying.

"- Is everything okay with Lindsey and the baby?

- Yes. They are getting them ready to come to a room."

With those words said, the doctor comes to us and tells us that we can go visit my son and wife. Lindsey is laying in the bed, smiling with our baby in her arms.

"- Say hello to grandma and grandpa." She says what makes her mom even cry more.

"- Don't cry." I say and hug her.

"- Can I hold him?" She asks.

"- Sure." Lindsey says. She hands the baby to me and I give him to her mom. I'm just in love with that little guy. 

"- Hi little man, what's your name?" Her dad says, looking our way. Lindsey and I both look at eachother and than say in choir: "Jayden"

After a while, her mom and dad leave. Lindsey was so tired, that she fell asleep. I'm holding my son now, and looking at his cute little face, made me realise that this was one of the scariest  but also the most beautiful days of my life.