my baby boy → jack gilinsky →sequel to my babygirl

chapter one ♡

lillian ♡

"baby, i'm home." my boyfriend. the one, the only, jack gilinsky walked through my apartment in france.

he just got home from a week long in california and i seriously missed him.

i ran to his arms. "i missed you!" i smiled.

"i missed you more." he said and let go soon.

"i'm so happy to be home with you." he said

"i am too" i said with a smile.

i'm 34 weeks pregnant too.

"i can't wait." he smiled touching my baby bump that is very visible.

i just smiled and put my hand on his.

"okay i know this.. it's not perfect or in a romantic place but i want to do it right this time." he started.

"do what?" i asked softly, thinking i know what he might be doing.

"i got this awhile back, before we left." he said.

"lily, i've been in love with you since the first day we met and i can't picture myself with anyone else but you. i want to spend the rest of my life with you.. lily.. i love you and i-i promise to love you for the rest of my life.. will you marry me?" he asked as he got down on one knee.

i was already emotional from being pregnant but now i'm even more emotional. i had tears rolling down my face.

tears of joy.

"yes, yes." i smiled with my hands over my mouth.

he stood up, his hands in mine, looking me in the eyes.

"i love you." he whispered and kissed me.

i was so in love with this boy, it's not even crazy anymore.

we pulled away from the kiss, and he slid the very beautiful engagement ring on my finger.

"it's beautiful." i smiled admiring it.

he just smiled.

"oh god" i then said, my face changing as i felt something.

i grabbed onto his arm tightly.

"baby, what's wrong?" he asked.

"ow" i said and felt something wet go down my leg.

i looked down then back up at jack. "i think my water just broke" i said.

"okay, okay, i got this" he said.

but he was totally freaking out and that's okay because i'm freaking out too.

i'm nervous. but i'm gonna be a mom.

oh my god.

i'm gonna be a m-ow oh my god, it hurts.

"come on now" he whispered and picked me up, bridal style and carried me out to his car and he drove us to the hospital.

minutes passed by, and the pain was closer together and seriously hurt.