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"Oh my God Damiano what are you doing here? I thought you were at a rehearsal?" I ask him, panicking, I hide the test behind my back.

"I forgot something... What is that?" He asks again, walking towards me, trying to peer behind my back to see what is in my hands clearer.

"Nothing..."

"Marlena, show me" He says. He definitely knows what it is.

For gods sake.

"Yes, it's a pregnancy test, okay?" I say, sounding slightly frustrated.

"Are you.... Pregnant?" He asks, his eyes widening in a state of shock.

"No, Damiano!" I say, rolling my eyes.

Negative. One line. I'm not pregnant.

"Then why are you doing a test? Like what are you doing, I don't understand?" He questions me further, looking at me like I'm crazy.

"I'm late for my period. I just thought maybe I could have been pregnant! But I'm not..." I tell him.

"It could be a false negative?"

"Damiano, oh my god! Don't make me more scared. I'm not pregnant, look, the test said I'm not pregnant" I say, holding the test out to him, proving my point.

False negative... maybe I should just go to the doctor and see what's happening?

"Ok, ok. Are you ok though?" He asks me, leaning in towards me.

"Yes I'm fine, I'm just quite shook up right now"

He hugs me. He kisses my forehead, his arms wrapped tightly around my body.

"I love you. Don't feel you need to hide these things from me" he reassures me.

"I love you too Dami..." I tell him.

I break the hug.

"Where are you going?" He asks, as I walk out of the bathroom, into the bedroom.

"I need to finish packing, my flight is in like 4 hours" I remind him, as I get on my knees and continue to fold up my things, putting them in my bag.

"Oh god"

"What?"

"I don't want to leave you now!" He says, walking over to me, sitting on the bed next to me.

"I don't want to leave you either, I've missed you so so much"  I tell him, standing up before giving him another hug.

"Then stay" he says, his head in the crook of my neck.

"What?" I ask, pulling away, so we're face to face.

"Stay"

"Damiano I don't know what you mean" I tell him. As he puts his hands on mine.

"Stay with me Marlena. Come with me on tour"

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