HALEY'S POV

I sat in the waiting room of the hospital, crying my eyes out.

James was in an unhealthy state of mind, The doctors said so. Apparently all he would do was scream about wanting to die and he kept ripping his bandages off.

"Mrs. Maslow?" I heard the doctor call.

I stood up, wiping my tears and following the doctor.

It was hard being in James's room. He was practically tied down to the bed in restraints and he was fighting them.

"JUST LET ME FUCKING DIE!" He yelled, starting to cry.

I wanted to cry sitting there watching him. He was in pain. His heart was completely shattered.

I held back tears watching him struggle in the restraints. Doctors rushed into the room, jamming shots with various liquids into his arms. I watched as his struggling stopped and his eyes slowly began to close.

"My poor baby…." I said, stroking his hair. His face was pale and he didn't look like James. "My poor, poor baby…." I repeated, feeling tears well up in my eyes.

I grabbed his hand, leaning against the bed rail and crying.

I soon heard footsteps enter the room and I looked up to see Bree walking in with Logan.

She looked…Different….

James had finally fallen asleep and his breathing was extremely shallow. I didn't want to lose him.

"Haley, can I talk to you for a minute?" Bree asked as we walked out into the hallway.

"What's wrong?" I asked, wiping my tears away with the sleeves of James's jacket that I had on.

"Haley…I'm…I'm pregnant….." She said, looking into my eyes.

"Ohmygosh! That's, that's great! I'm so happy for you and Carlos!"

"That's the thing….."

"…What?…"

"I'm…..um…..I'm almost positive it's Logan's baby….."

"WHAT?" I yelled, trying to stay quiet.

"I was just depressed because of what happened with Logen! And Logan was there and Carlos wasn't! I can't do this!" Bree defended, leaning on my shoulder to cry. I rubbed her back, trying to comfort her.

She pulled back, looking into my eyes.

"Haley, you look exhausted. Why don't you just go home and sleep? I can stay here with James." She assured.

I finally agreed and went back to the room to get my things.

"Kendall? Will you stay with me tonight?" I asked, grabbing my bag.

He agreed and we walked out of the room and into the lobby, finally reaching the parking lot.

"I need a drink." I sighed as I got in the passenger side of Kendall's car. He reached over as we exchanged a quick kiss before he pulled out of the parking lot.

"Well, you can have one when we get home." He said, squeezing my hand.

I sighed, gazing out the window.

KENDALL'S POV

"Comeon,Kendall! Just onemore!" Haley slurred, trying to get to the alcohol.

"No, Haley, you're already in bad shape. Let's just get you up to bed so you can sleep this off. You've drank way to much already…" I said, grabbing her hand but she wouldn't move.

"Oh…..Isee….." Haley said, winking and pulling me by my belt loops up the stairs to her and James's room.

"Haley, no, this isn't a good idea." I told her as she pushed me back onto the bed.

"Haley…." I started as she began working at my belt.

This was so wrong….

But it felt so right…

HALEY'S POV

The sun was warm on my face and the October breeze drifted scents into my open window that smelled lovely.

I looked down to see I was only wearing Kendall's shirt.

Wait…Kendall's shirt?….

I gasped, looking beside me to see a clothing-less Kendall tangled in the sheets.

What happened last night?

"Kendall! Kendall, wake up!" I said, shaking him.

He yawned and stretched as I grabbed my clothes off the ground.

"Good morning, baby." He said, turning to face me.

"Kendall…what happened?" I demanded.

"You don't remember?" He questioned.

"I was drunk! What do you think!" I was starting to get angry. "…Did we…?"

Kendall nodded and I groaned.

"Did you at least?…." I asked, hoping he was smart enough to use something.

He shook his head no.

I groaned, "Kendall! I stopped taking my birth control!" I said, standing up and pacing around the room.

"Just….let's not panic and let's keep this quiet so Olivia doesn't find out….."

"OLIVIA? YOU'RE DATING OLIVIA? You DO understand that shes Bree's mentally insane sister, right?"

He nodded, trying to make a small smile.

This was it….I was dead.