James Maslow: Chances PT 23

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You finally arrive in LA and smile getting off the plane. 

"This is amazing." You say to yourself as you text everyone back home knowing you made it safe and sound.

You watch the bags carefully waiting for yours; as you see your first bag you put it to the side as you grab the rest of your bags. A kind man helps you take your bags and calls a cab for you. 

"Thanks so much, it helped a lot." You say as the cab pulls up beside you. 

"Its no problem, you don't want to strain your back anymore with the pregnancy." The man says as him and the cab driver load the car with your bags. "Congratulations by the way, is it a boy or girl?" 

"Girl, she's going to be a girl." You smile, stepping into the car. 

They finish with the bags and he waves. 

"Thanks again!" You call from the cab as you drive off. 

"So I'm guessing you're moving here?" The driver asks.

"Yeah, I've always wanted to live here ever since I was little." You smile. 

"It's a lovely place Los Angeles." The driver says. "Have you thought of a name for the baby?"

"I'm tied between Darcy or Mia." You say nodding. 

"Both names are lovely, whatever you choose it'll be perfect." The driver says arriving at your motel. 

You pay the driver and thank him before you get out and he helps bring your things into the lobby. You finally get your room key and the receptionist gives you a trolley to load the bags on to take them up to your room. After arriving to the 15th floor, you push the trolley down the hall and unlock your door. 

"Wow, this is-" You start as your phone goes off. 

You answer the phone as you push the trolley in. 

"Hello." You say. 

"Hey YN." Kendall says. 

"K-Kendall, hi." You say confused at why he's calling. 

"You wanted me to call you?" Kendall asked hearing confusion in your voice. 

"That was two days ago." You say taking the bags from the trolley. 

"I know, I lost my charger." He says softly. 

"Oh..." You say. "I had something I wanted to tell you before I left."

"You left? Where did you go?" Kendall asks.

"I moved to Los Angeles." You reply. 

"That's great, something you've always wanted to do." Kendall says. "Can you tell me over the phone?"

"Uh...I guess so." You say pacing around the room. "Kendall remember the last time we...You know..."

"Had sex?" Kendall asks. 

"Yeah...Well I think the condom or something must've ripped because I'm pregnant and it's yours." You say getting a load off your shoulders. 

Kendall doesn't speak and you can't hear anything on your side of the phone. 

"Kendall? Are you still there?" You ask. 

"...Um yeah...I'm here. But you have to know, I'm not ready to be a father. I can't be a father; not now." Kendall says. 

"It's okay, I want to be a single mom." You say. 

"I'm sorry for getting you knocked up." Kendall says. 

"I just thought you should know." You say. "That's all I have to say." 

You hang up on him before starting to unpack your things...

TO BE CONTINUED

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