The Boy in the Hall

Chapter 24

Authors note: Well, here it is the final chapter! I would like to thank all of you, who read my book and voted/commented. I have one request for you. Tell me what you think! Did you like it? Hate it? What did you want to happen to Samara and Ty? Anything please?! Thank you again, and enjoy!

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Samara's P.O.V

I wish I could say that my wedding day was like everyone else's, but it wasn't. I wish I could say that after we said "I do", I didn't go it I labour, but I did. I wish I could tell you that I got to eat a piece of my wedding cake and that everyone celebrated our union, but they didn't. Oh no, they couldn't.

I really wish I could have told you that my wedding day was like everyone else's, but it wasn't...

Ty's P.O.V

"Where is she?" I scream as I burst through the doors of the hospital. My new suit is covered in Samara's blood, because as soon as we said 'I do,' she started bleeding and she dropped, so I had to pick her up, but then they took her from me. They tore her from me, while others, like my father held me back from her. I can still hear her calling my name, as they dragged her off to the hospital. I was kept at a table for ten minutes, or a lifetime, to calm me down, but I couldn't calm down, so I immediately escaped hopped in my car, stepped on the gas, and sped all the way to the hospital. Running through three red lights, but it didn't matter.And now I'm here and nobody will tell me where the fuck she is! My head is thumping out of my skull and I could faint at anytime, but I don't care. I need to find her! "Where is she?" I scream again and people are staring now, but I just don't give a fuck!

"Excuse me sir," the nurse I had a while back that was in pink scrubs when I first met her, runs right up to me, "she's in labour and has been asking for you." She must have remembered us being here together. "You're going to need to follow me." I nod impatiently and she leads me up to the maternity ward right to Samara's room. I take a deep breath and walk to the door. I have to watch through a window as they hold my new bride down. I can hear her screams through the glass. She is in so much pain and I can feel it. They won't let me go in to help her. To be near her, to calm her down. Georgia is already in there and there is a limit to the amount of people allowed in the room at a time. As soon as Georgia spots me watching through the window, she runs out and hugs me, then slaps my back and pushes me through the door. I stumble through the door and look back to see her wipe her eyes and her mascara is running like a waterfall. She waves and I get nervous.

"Samara, you need to push!" The doctor says in his calming voice, but it's no use, she's screaming to loud. I grab her hand when I reach her and she calms down just enough to hear him say, "push."

She does as she's told and after a few more tries, it's done and over. There's a second pause before the weak cry of our baby rings in my ears. I kiss Samara's sweaty forehead and Georgia walks in and hugs me again and then her sister. Samara smiles as they hand her our baby wrapped in a blanket with a little hat on its head. I watch Samara "Meet your beautiful baby boy," the doctor says and she starts to cry.

"What are you going to name him?" Georgia asks after a moment of silence and wipes her eyes again. I look at Samara and she looks back at me.

"Logan Charlie James," she says without even a pause and looks right into Logan's deep, blue ocean eyes.

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I'm holding my son in my arms for the first time and he is perfect. He blinks up at me, his eyes are bright and hopeful. Just like mine use to be. I can't help but grin down at him. The nervousness that I felt before is gone. My dad and mom both walk into the room and are very quiet because Samara is asleep in the bed steps away from me. I look up and smile at them, but before I can say anything, my mom already has Logan in her arms. She's smiling at him and doesn't look like she's going to give him up any time soon. "Hi Logan," she whispers joyfully. "I'm your grandma!"