Out of Town Girl

Out of Town Girl: Chapter 72

Chapter 72
*Justin's POV*

"What?!! Are you sure? You're not due for another week!" "Yes, Justin yes!" She clarifies. "Just help me up and take me to the hospital." She says clutching her belly. I take her hand and pull her up and grab her bag, stuffing it with clothes and her other essentials. I grab her hand once again and lead her to the passenger seat of my range rover. "Nope, we're not getting that shit all over my carseat." "Justin, are you serious?!" She exclaims angrily. "Yes" i smirk. I grab a towel from inside the house and place it on the seat help her in and putting on her seatbelt. I go in around to the driver's side and strap in. I turn on the engine and we're off to the hospital.

We get to the hospital at around 10:40 pm and everyone there just gasps. I don't know if it's the fact that like a 20 year old girl is going to go into labor or that Justin Bieber just ran through the doors with her. Probably the second one. Lol, anyways, we place y/n into a wheelchair and wheel her up to the second floor. The nurses help her onto the hospital bed and go fetch her her painkillers. She's placed with an IV and is more relaxed. "How are you feeling?" I ask honestly concerned for her. "I'm fine" she says with a reassuring smile. We wait and wait until it seems like y/n's going through contractions and i see her tensing up. Momentarily, the doctor arrives. "Well, i see you're starting to go through your contractions." She says. "I'm guessing its your first?" Y/n nods referring to both questions. "Well, actually we're expecting 2 right now." I say. "I know, Mr. Bieber." She says jokingly. "Okay, are you two just gonna stand there, OR ARE YOU GONNA GET THESE THINGS OUT OF ME" y/n practically screams. I can't help but laugh. "Alright, i'm going to count to 10. I want you to push as hard as you can until im done counting." The doctor explains. "Are you ready?" Y/n nods as she takes my hand and starts squeezing it out of pain. "1..2..3..4..5" "You're doing great babe, c'mon keep going." I encourage her. "5..6..7.. I can see the baby's head! C'mon!" "C'mon babe, almost there, keep going." I say comforting her and kissing her forhead. "8..9..10!" Then, i just see a head pop out from under and the doctor pulling he or she out. "Congrats, it's a boy!" "A boy." I thought. A boy!! I have a son! I have a mini me!! Tears literally welling up in my eyes. "Aw baby, why are you crying?" Y/n asks. "I'm just so happy to have a son and my first kid. Im so happy." I cut the umbillical cord and the nurse takes our newborn son and wipes him off with a blue blanket nearby. She puts him on the scale to weigh him. "7 lbs 13 oz." she says happily, showing that he's at a healthy weight. She measures him and checks his heart and pulse and makes sure he's breathing all right. "Everything seems to be normal. He has quite a set of lungs on him, so he'll be in very good shape for sports and even singing, or any aerobic activity:)" The nurse snaps a bracelet with the info on him, and takes him into the newborn care room and they walk out. "I'm glad that's over." Y/N huffs exhaustedly. "You forgot about round 2" :)