Imagine your best friend knocks you up before moving away. You don't tell him. Nine months later he invites you to his bachelor party. You go. You say your belly is just weight gain and act as designated driver. Just as the night is starting you go into labor. You hide it long enough to return your hotel. Your bf has a key to your room and lets himself in talk, but finds you in a hotel bathroom giving birth to his child the same morning he's supposed to marry someone else.