The next morning I got up quite early since I had to meet the boys for a band meeting and the traffic is always horrible on Monday mornings. I kissed Y/N goodbye before I went out the door. I met the boys at the studio just before nine and we started discussing songs and the upcoming tour. We even talked about me becoming a father in less than a month. But just around 12 o'clock I got a call from Y/N's mother.
"Hello Y/M/N, hows everything?" I said expecting a totally different answer than what I got.
"Louis you have to come to the hospital, something has happened."
