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I climbed into my cold bed, huddling up to his green t-shirt, as my eyes, brimming with tears fixed on the face on the thin piece of paper, stuck to my wall. I'd won it in a competition, but I liked to think that he'd gave it me. He was the most gorgeous person I had ever seen in my life, and although I'd never met him, I was madly in love with him. Yeah, it was weird, but I didn't care. Every time I heard a rumor about him with another girl, even though I knew it wasn't true, I felt my heart droop, like wilted flowers. I closed my eyes, forcing myself to sleep, but it was impossible with the salty tears leaking through my eyelids. A part of me wished that I could just take down all of my posters and I would totally forget about him, but it was like I was craving him, and as soon as I got one glimpse of him, I fell for him all over again. People said that they loved him, but I was certain they couldn't feel the same way as me. It hurt so much, that I felt like I just wanted to end it, but I knew I didn't have the courage to do it.
My best friend promised me that we'd go on the train someday down to London and try to find they're house, but I knew she wasn't really serious. She didn't know I was head over heels in love, she just thought that I thought he was hot, like all of the other fans.
I knew I couldn't wait any longer. I had to get rid of this pain, I couldn't take it anymore. So I got out of bed, and changed back into some clothes, and put on some make-up. I took some money and the t-shirt and walked down to the train station to catch the 1am train. After a half an hour of waiting in the frosty shelter my hands deep into the pockets of my pink coat, the empty train brakes squealed, and I heaved myself up to sit down on a tatty seat in the corner of the end carriage. I asked the man with heavy bags under his eyes for a single fare. I wasn't sure if I was coming back, so it was no use paying for a return. He grunted, handed me my ticket and them waddled off down the corridor as I curled into a ball and fell asleep, holding his t-shirt and breathing in his smell.

I awoke to someone tapping my shoulder, it was the man again telling me to get off, it was my stop. I sleepily walked to the doors, to be greeted by the cold air. A rusted green sign said "Essex Train Station" and a man with a long beard and a tatty navy coat was laid out under a thin blanket in the shelter. I dropped a couple of pounds in his handkerchief which was laid out in front of him and his eyes opened at the sound of the money hitting the ground, and he grabbed at the couple of pound coins as if someone was going to snatch them away from him. I got out the map that I'd packed in my backpack and found Essex Train Station on the map. I traced my finger along the roads until I got to the circled one. I'd traced him by getting every bit of information out of all of the interviews in magazines or on the radio, and putting it all together until I got to the final two possibilities. He either lived on Westfield Avenue, or Parkway Crescent in a flat. I also knew which car he had, so it would narrow it down to hopefully one block of flats. After half an hour of walking, my feet started to drag along the pavement, and my throat started to get dry, so I stopped under a orange pool of light which was cast around me by a flickering lamppost. I was just screwing the top back onto my bottle of water when I spotted it. The blue mini, with the two familiar white stripes down from the bonnet all the way to the back bumper. It was now 4am, and there were just one light on in the block of flats which towered above the light blue car. He always bragged about how he stayed up until the early hours of the morning on the xBox, but then a female shadow passes the curtain. My heart shattered like fragile glass and I collapsed onto the floor, like a ragdoll, still holding onto his t-shirt.

I woke up, and pulled myself up from where I had been laid on a creamy coloured sofa. I rubbed my eyes, looking around, when I saw a haired guy wrapped in a blanket. I crept towards him so see if I recognized him, pulled back the fleecy material which was covering his face when he jumped and looked startled.
"So your awake then. How are you feeling?" All I could do was stare, open mouthed. It was the one and only, from McFly. He stretched his arms, and walked into the kitchen, "By the way, I was going down to the shop last night when I found you on the pavement, and could tell you were a fan, and well, I couldn't just leave you there, could I? You like toast?" he grinned at me as I nodded. I slowly sat back down on the sofa, because my head was spinning a bit and he came over with a glass of water and some toast.
"Tell me about yourself then," he smiled as he sat down on the chair across from me.
"I... I'm , I'm from ..." I mumbled, finding my voice, but i just couldn't find the courage in me to look up at his face.
"Well, I'm , but I guess you've already guessed that. I know it's a long way, but do you want a lift home? You can't get a train when your feeling like that,"
"No, no I'm fine, I'll get the train I'm fine. I've already got a return ticket anyway," As I started to walk over to the door, I could feel my legs shaking a bit and I started to feel dizzy again.
"I think you should stay the night, I've got a spare room where the guys sometimes stay over. It's a long journey back," he carried on trying to persuade me until I finally gave in.
I imagined this spare room to be just a basic fold out bed, but when I opened the door I was greeted with a pretty big TV, a double bed covered in cushions. The TV even had Sky, which was good as I didn't have to bother him. I decided to stay in there all day & night while was out, because I felt like I was intruding, even though he said I could help myself to any food or drink.
He was being so kind to me when he got back in, checking up on me to see if I was ok or if I needed anything. He even stayed with me to watch a programme, and we were soon talking and laughing, which made me feel a lot better. It was like we were friends that had known each other for ages, not like I was just a stranger who he'd found outside on the street. After a bit, my eyelids started to close & he tucked me in bed like I was a little kid.

I woke up the next morning to the sound of voices laughing through the gap in the bottom of the door. The clock on the side said 11:38. I put my ear to the crack under the door, so I could hear clearer. Straight away I knew that voice. It was ... I just couldn't face him... not after seeing that shadow through the window... but then I heard some footsteps getting louder, so I jumped back into the bed and pretended to still be asleep. As I heard the doorhandle turn, I felt my heart beat loudly in my chest.
"Shhh... I think she's still asleep," I heard whisper, still standing at the door.
"Dude, you should so ask her out, she's hot!" said slightly louder, and shushed him again.
"She's not my type, she's more yours. She's really nice to talk to as well, but you're still with pig girl, so I guess your out with this one," I could hear 's smirk as he talked.
"Will you quit calling her pig girl? She's my girlfriend, and I like her ok? You need to be waking her up if we're going then..." I heard coming closer and then he tapped me on the shoulder and whispered in my ear for me to wake up.

"Yeah this one here's my flat, it's the one on the third floor with the pink curtain," we pulled up outside the grey block of flats, and helped me out of the car.
"Thanks for showing the way, ," I smiled at him. It was happening again. Even though I knew he had a girlfriend, it was just like when I saw a picture of him, I fell in love with him again. It was like I couldn't bear to pull my eyes off him as he started to get back into the car.
"Oh, I need to see my Aunt anyway, she only lives a few miles from here," he was just about to shut the car door. It was weird that I'd always dreamt that when I'd meet him, he'd love me too, and we'd live happily ever after. But here he was, his gorgeous hair wet from the heavy rain, about to drive off, and out of my life forever.
"!" I said quickly before closed the door, and he leaned over with a questioning look on his face, "I was wondering if I could maybe have something to contact you with, and then I can pay you back for me staying over at yours?"
He smirked and grabbed an old crinkled piece of paper and pen from a compartment and wrote his email address down and his phone number, "You don't need to pay me back, but I'd love to see you again,"
I grinned and waved from under my black umbrella as they drove down the road, waving back.

I wiped my feet quietly, trying to sneek past the living room to my room, but failed.
"Where have you been? I've been so worried. You didn't even take your phone. I've been ringing every single person I know, and everyone's worried about you," my flat mate, and my best friend started gabbling on and on, but suddenly shut up and hugged me tightly, "Where have you actually been? And I want the full story,"
"I went to the shop & got a bit lost, so this old friend from school offered me to stay at her house for the night. That's all," I shrugged, quite impressed with myself for making up a story which actually sounded quite realistic.
"Well, you should have let me know that you were safe from her phone! Oh well, all that matters now is that your here and your safe, now come and watch some TV with me," she pulled me onto the sofa and we shared a bar of chocolate.
"You're starting to sound like my mum," I giggled as she hit me with a cushion. We were laughing and having a huge pillow fight around the flat when there was a faint knock at the door.
"I'll get it!" I shouted as a pillow flew at my head and I ducked.
"Ohh... hey, why're you back so soon?" I laughed as I came face to face with again.
"Well, it turns out that 's Aunt is throwing a party with some of the family and I've got pretty bored. Would you like to come?"
"Hey, hey, who's this then, ? You're old school friend?" giggled as she walked over to the door, but her jaw dropped as she looked up to his face, and recognized him.
"This is my flat mate, . this is ," I nudged her hard in the side, and she grinned at him.
", you can come too if you want," smiled at her back, and then lead us to his car outside, where the rain had stopped and a warm sun had come out in it's place. As we got into the car, started asking questions about how me and had met.
"It's a long story," I smiled at in the car mirror.

's Aunt's house was HUGE. It had a long gravel drive, which lead to the large stone bricked house, which was covered in ivy and flowers. All of the rooms had huge windows, and each one had a light on. The music could be heard booming before we even stepped in the house, and when we did, there were people sat on the floor, empty glasses in their hands, half asleep. greeted us as we walked into the kitchen with some drinks. Apparently his Aunt was away for the weekend, and her son had decided to throw a big party.
After a long time of dancing and drinking, all of us were slightly tipsy, especially , who was swaying to the music with her arms around 's waist, which of course just left me and sat down on the sofa in the corner of the room, talking, or should I really say, slurring. He started talking about how happy he was for , as he was usually the one sat in the corner on his own, not the other way around.
"You see it was a bit like this when I met . My mind was somewhere else cause I'd been drinking, but she hadn't. The next thing I know, I was in hospital being treated cause somebody had apparently spiked my drink. She was there, by my bedside when I woke up and told me all about how she saved me and rang 999. The guys seem to think that she spiked my drink, cause they don't really like her, but I just can't imagine her going that far," he took another sip of the blue alcohol.
"Is that your girlfriend then? Cause I don't like the sound of her either. From what 's said, she's a bit of a bitch, she sounds like a girl who I knew at school, and she cheated on one of her boyfriends 6 times, each time with a different guy. I say ditch her,"
"Are you trying to get me single so you can get with me, ?" he laughed and draped his arms around my shoulders.
"Maybe..." I looked up at his deep eyes, and he put the tips of his fingers on my chin, gradually lifting my head up to his until our lips met. But then my instinct kicked in and I pulled away.
", you obviously don't know what your doing, for your own good just leave me alone," tears brimmed at the bottom of my eyelids and slowly poured out of the corners of my eyes as I ran outside and sat on a wooden bench, looking up at the stars. I felt the bench creak slightly, and I looked around to surprisingly see sat next to me.
"What was all that about? I saw you and acting all cosy in the corner, and the next thing I knew you were running out here. , are you alright?" she frowned when she got no reply, but I thought I'd better tell her; she'd find out sooner or later.
"'s got a girlfriend, . He's drunk too much so he doesn't know what he's doing. He doesn't like me, I'm just a bit of fun for him while she's away," I mumbled quietly, tears still streaming, leaving black lines from my makeup on my cheeks. She put her arms around me and rocked me gently like a little baby.
"Shhh... Listen, you stay here and I'll go and talk to him, ok?" so I nodded, knowing that she'd do the right thing, and looked back up at the stars, wiping my cheeks.
Around 5 minutes later she reappeared, "He wants to know if it's ok if he could go and talk to you. I know your going to say no, but just give him a chance to explain him self, he seems quite upset too," so again I nodded. I knew all he was going to do is go on about how sorry he is, but I wanted to hear what he had to say if it would make him happy. So again, after around 5 minutes, came back with trailing behind her.
"I'm going to go back to now, ok?" she asked me.
"Yeah, ok," I said faintly, as gently sat on the bench next to me. We were silent for a few minutes but he eventually broke the silence.
"I'm sorry... I was an idiot. I shouldn't have just come onto you like that. Now your going to think I'm just a guy who goes around cheating on his girlfriend," he looked down to the grass infront of him.
"It's my fault, I shouldn't have said all that stuff about ..."
"But you made me think, what if she is like that? She's probably at it now. I feel like all she wants me for is my money and fame. Just so she can tell all her friends that she's going out with from McFly. She's never had a proper conversation with me like you did earlier. You're such a nice, genuine person, ," he put his head in his hands.
"I can't go out with you, . I don't want to be the girl your having an affair with. I think we should just be friends. Well, if that's ok with you," he looked up at me, and smiled.
"Yeah, I guess that's fine. You look a bit cold, shall we go inside?" I nodded, and he helped me up and lead me to the room where and were now sat down on a sofa. I smiled at and she grinned back at me.
"Your cousin says that theres a spare room for each of us upstairs to sleep the night. None of us can really drive back after having some drinks," said to and he agreed.

It was around 1:30 am when the house started getting quieter. 's cousin was staying at his girlfriend's flat, so we had the whole house to ourselves and it had been the boys' idea to search the DVD shelf for a good film to watch, even though me and were falling asleep.
"I'm just going to go to the toilet, ok?" jumped up from the sofa as the movie was starting.
"We really wanted to know that," I giggled and he have me a playful glare as he left the room. He was quite a while when I suggested to go and check on him to see if he was ok. I crept up the stairs and looked through the banisters to see him sat on a bed looking at his mobile before sliding it into his pocket and standing up, so I pretended I didn't see and walked normally up the stairs.
"?"
"Yeah, I'm coming,"
"Been checking out the beds?" winked at as we walked back into the room. was now laid across with her head on 's chest, her eyelids only just staying open, and he had his arm around her.
"Oh haha, actually I was just texting to say that I would be staying here for the night," and 's face dropped.
"Haven't you dumped her? I know she's a bitch but you can't cheat on her, ," but interrupted.
"Me and aren't together, we're just friends. We've agreed it's for the best," he mumbled quickly turning his eyes to the film, which was now 20 minutes through.
"CRAP!" I jumped as someone got shot from behind on the movie and laughed at me as I covered my eyes from all the blood. and were now both asleep, Dougie was wide awake but I was feeling a bit tired.
"Do you really wanna watch this or go to bed?" he asked me, looking at me with those gorgeous eyes.
"Uhh... I think I want to go to sleep, I'm a bit tired," he scooped me up and carried me over my shoulder as I struggled, doing my best to keep quiet so I didn't wake the other two up. But as soon as we got into the bedroom, I struggled more as he spun me round in circles.
"! I'm getting dizzy! PUT ME DOWN!!" I screamed, but you couldn't really tell what I was saying by the laughter.
"You're only going to get down if you promise to give me a kiss," he smirked, but I stopped struggling and laughing.
"... I thought we'd agreed on this. We're just going to be friends,"
"But that was when I wasn't single, wasn't it? You said that you didn't want to go out with me because I had a girlfriend and you didn't want me to cheat on her," I could feel the grin in his voice. He'd dumped her... for me... it felt unreal. Just 2 days ago, I was an obsessed McFly fan, hoping that one day I would meet them all, and me and would live happily ever after, just like a little fairytale. Now it was happening. As I realized this, I felt my heart skip a beat. I scrambled off his shoulders, placed my arms around his waist, and brushed my lips across his. I could feel him smiling through the kiss, and we moved over gradually to the bed.

I groaned as some light from a crack in the curtains shone into my eyes and awoke me. I looked around, expecting to see the gloomy tip of a bedroom, but saw beige walls. Then my eyes rested on some familiar messy hair and my eyes grew wide. He was laying on his side breathing deeply and peacefully, and that's when I realized what was happening. I felt like screaming, and jumping around with joy, but obviously I didn't. I just sat and stared at him, when he suddenly turned around, he was smiling, his deep eyes gazing into mine. He pecked me on the lips and then got up, grabbed some clothes and headed into the bathroom which was connected to the bedroom. I frowned to myself, but got up and got dressed. It was freezing in the house, so I grabbed 's hoodie which he'd left in the corner of the bedroom, then thudded down the stairs to be greeted by and wide awake, fully dressed and watching TV.
"Morning bedhead! Busy night?" grinned mischievously, as I replied with a "Hmmm...", obviously still in my dream world. raised his eyebrows at , making her giggle. I heard some thuds coming down the stairs as glided through the glass door, sweeping me up in his arms taking me into the kitchen and shutting the door.
"So, how are we this morning?" he leaned on the counter, with a serious face.
"I'm... uhh... very good," I replied.
"I don't know how to tell you this but... the tour starts tomorrow, which means I sorta won't be able to see you very much... but you'll be able to go to some shows, cause I have 's tickets,"
I'd forgot about that. It would be hell not being able to see him... but I guess it would always be like this, and I needed to get used to it.

"Cheer up, it's not as if I'll be gone forever! It's only about a month and a half," he smiled at me, making my heart melt, and making me smile back. Who couldn't resist that smile?
"I guess your right. I better get used to it anyway, cause you'll be so busy all the time,"
"I'm so glad you're ok with it all. I really wish we could move the tour to a later date, but obviously we can't... well I could try and talk to our manager, but I don't think he'd be too happy..."
", don't be silly. I'll phone you everyday, and I'll be able to see you at some of the shows," he frowned at me, but he agreed and gave me a big warm hug.
"Oh, and I was wondering if you want to stay in my flat for a bit? can stay as well if you want. It's just that most of the tickets are for shows near London. should have moved out by now. If she hasn't I'm sure won't mind you staying in his flat,"
"Thanks," I grinned and walked back into the living room and dumped myself on the sofa, huddling into 's massive jumper.
"What was all that about?" asked from under 's arm.
" was just telling me about what would be happening when the tour starts tomorrow," She nodded at me and went back to watching the TV.

"God, , what the hell have you got in these suitcases, bricks?" pushed the door open with his foot and dropped the cases on the floor with a thud. I laughed at him from the white sofa, where I'd made myself comfortable, and was laid out watching the wide screen TV, "You may now rest, my slave," I patted the spare spot next to me, but instead he jumped onto me, sending the TV remote which I was holding, up into the air. I giggled uncontrollably as he tickled me.
"Are you quite finished?" came in with yet another one of my bags with his hands over his eyes.
"It's ok , it's safe to look now," chucked a pillow at 's head.
"Good, cause I need your help to carry 's bags," rolled his eyes at as came running into the flat and jumped next to me onto the sofa.
Around 15 minutes later, and were saying their goodbyes as they headed to the nearest arena to practice for their show that night.
"Right, for our girly night in, I got us some DVDs, chocolate, popcorn, and we can nick 's quilt cover and pillows and snuggle up in them," dug deep into her bag, then gave up and tipped all of the contents out, when suddenly, there was a bang at the door followed by some shouting.
"God, , what the hell have you got in these suitcases, bricks?" pushed the door open with his foot and dropped the cases on the floor with a thud. I laughed at him from the white sofa, where I'd made myself comfortable, and was laid out watching the wide screen TV, "You may now rest, my slave," I patted the spare spot next to me, but instead he jumped onto me, sending the TV remote which I was holding, up into the air. I giggled uncontrollably as he tickled me.
"Are you quite finished?" came in with yet another one of my's bags with his hands over his eyes.
"It's ok , it's safe to look now," chucked a pillow at 's head.
"Good, cause I need your help to carry 's bags," rolled his eyes at as came running into the flat and jumped next to me onto the sofa.
Around 15 minutes later, and were saying their goodbyes as they headed to the nearest arena to practice for their show that night.
"Right, for our girly night in, I got us some DVDs, chocolate, popcorn, and we can nick 's quilt cover and pillows and snuggle up in them," dug deep into her bag, then gave up and tipped all of the contents out, when suddenly, there was a bang at the door followed by some shouting.
"GET YOURSELF OUT HERE, BITCH. I THINK WE'VE GOT SOMETHING TO SORT," the screaming was followed by more bangs, but this time they were more vicious, like they had so much force, they were going to knock the door off it's hinges. I cursed under my breath. I knew who this was. But had already got to her feet and was opening the door.
"Go home, . There's nothing to sort out, and you're just going to make things worse for yourself,"
"Move out of the way, it's not you that needs dealing with, it's her," she shoved out of the way and marched over to me. I looked up into her eyes and saw an evil glint. Then everything went black.

"? , can you hear me?" I heard a distant voice, and I tried to open my eyes to see who it was, but it was like someone had glued my eyelids together. A sudden shooting pain shot through my stomach, and I screamed in agony, but no sound was heard. I was in black emptiness, and was trying to find a way to get out, but nothing seemed to be working. I tried shouting, but my mouth wouldn't open. I heard another voice, and I strained my hearing to listen, but it was fading. I could just hear the last of the sentence, "I'm sorry Mr. , but there's nothing we can do, the life support machine has kept her alive for the past 3 weeks, and her heart is starting to get very weak," No... just as my life was getting better... they can't end it... I felt 's hand on mine. It was shaking, and cold, but he was still holding on, refusing to let go, "Just five more minutes, please..." It didn't sound like him, his voice was thin and weak, like he only just had the energy to force a few words out. "Five more minutes, but be prepared to say your goodbyes. I'll leave you alone now,"
", don't leave me. Please, just try. Just try to move your finger, or anything. I've barely known you a month, but, as mad as this sounds, I'm in love with you. You know, outside the window next to you, there's thousands of McFly fans begging for you to wake up. , , and are in the corridor," There was silence for a few seconds, and then I heard a chair move. He leaned over me, stroked my face, and kissed my dry lips, "Goodbye, my angel,"

's Point Of View

Her skin had lost all of it's glowing colour, and was now fragile and white, her glimmering eyes were hidden out of sight, covered over by her thin eyelids. I longed to see them flicker open, but they remained closed. The silence was thick and smothering, as she lay there, as elegant and still as a china doll. Her silky hair was dull and matted, spread over the pillow. I glanced behind me out of the window and looked down from the fourth floor we were on. They'd had to cordon off the entrance to the hospital because so many fans had been coming everyday to hear if there was any news. But for once, none of them were chanting our names, none of them wanted me and to break up. She was a fan just like them, and they all approved of us. People were holding banners wishing her to get better. But now, I was noticing that some of them were actually crying. They'd heard the news that she probably wouldn't make it. The stab wounds in her stomach were so severe, that her it had been ripped. I choked back the tears as I saw the nurse walking back into the room, giving me a sympathetic smile. I scanned her body quickly, searching for the slightest bit of movement, when I saw her thumb lift slightly and then softly fell back down.
"I'm sorry, it's been five minutes... Time Of Dea..." the nurse started, but before she could finish I butted in, "NO WAIT! SHE JUST MOVED... I swear, I saw her left thumb move, it twitched..."
"Mr. , she's gone, it's impossible for her thumb to move. We've turned her life support machine off,"
"But look! Her thumb, it just twitched," I panicked. The nurse didn't believe me, but she sighed and walked around to where I was stood. I begged with all my heart that she'd move again, and like she was responding, it moved, this time with more power.
"Doctor, turn the machine back on, I think the sleeping beauty is awaking!" the nurse turned to me with a grin, "Congratulations, Mr. , it seems a miracle's just happened," The nurse and doctor walked back outside, and I turned back to . Both of her arms were moving slightly now, and I swear I could see her lips turning into a slight smile.

's Point Of View

I heard the switch next to my head click, and could feel the power I'd been saving up start to drain from me. Before it was too late, I pushed my energy into my thumb, and after a couple of times, had showed the nurse, and she switched the machine back on. The energy was pumping through me, it felt like I had all the strength in the world, helping me. My eyes flickered, and I saw some light.

's Point Of View

Her eyes flickered once, and my breath caught in my throat. Then they flickered again, but this time, they stayed open. "? , you're awake... I... You... You gave us a bit of a fright, you know," I grinned, uneasily. Would she still remember me?
"... I love you," she struggled, her every word was followed by a deep breath.
"I love you too, but take it easy..." The nurse walked back in again, this time with a big grin on her face, "Mr. , may I talk to you outside while we check her over? We've got some good news for you," I nodded, and patted 's hand before walking outside the room.
"Mr. ... I'm happy to tell you that we've found something out from some of 's past scans. 's pregnant! Also, the police have told me to pass on the message that they've arrested , and she's been took to Essex County Prison where she'll be serving her sentence for 15 years," the nurse left me in the corridor astonished. Then I remembered that and the guys were still in the waiting room. I ran around the corner and told them all the good news.
"So I'll be Uncle ?" jumped up from where he'd been slouching on one of the chairs.
"For the fourth time, yes !" I rolled my eyes and laughed at 's dumbness, and then a smile crept onto his face.
"And you'll be Big Daddy . Haha!" I punched him softly on the arm, as we walked down the corridor and into 's room where the nurses had sat her up and were trying to make her drink some water.
"I see we have some visitors!" the nurse smiled. As was getting hugs from everyone, I slipped away and skipped down the stairs, and out to the entrance of the hospital. I hadn't seen the entrance since I'd ran into here when first got stabbed. I'd had a few minutes sleep by her bedside every night.
When I got outside, some fans noticed me, and after a few seconds, thousands of screaming fans where bombarding me with questions.
"Everyone, I've got some good news. A miracle saved , and she's now awake. She's still recovering, but she should soon be her normal self. Some other good news is that is locked in prison for 15 years. Oh, and another thing. The doctors have found out while doing her scans, that 's pregnant. I'm going to be a Dad!" I grinned as all of the fans screamed, and congratulated me, before going back to 's room to see the soon-to-be mother of my child.

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