MIRANDA'S POV.
HOTEL ROOM.
I went to the bathroom to put on black, see-through lingerie. I walked out and saw Will, shirtless, while laying in bed.
"Ready?" he asked.
He took a puff of his cigarette, then let it out in an ashtray. I got in bed. I was on top, with him on the bottom. We were at it all night.
MORNING.
I felt really sick. I decided to go to a drug store, before Will woke up. When I got back, I took out a pregnancy test and took it. I heard Will wake up. I was scared.
"Will, can you come here?" I asked.
"Sure!" he answered.
He came to me.
"What's up?" he asked.
"I..." I said. "I am pregnant."
"Oh my god!" he said.
I turned away.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"I'm not ready for a baby," I said.
I walked out of the room and sat on a velvet bench in the hallway. I cried. I called Lisa and told her what happened.
"It'll be OK," she said. "We will talk more when you get back."
"OK," I said. "Thanks!"
We hung up. I went back to the room, and saw Will next to a radio.
"I want to sing a song I wrote, that was never released."
*PLAY THE AUDIO WHILE READING THE WORDS.*
--BEGINNING OF SONG--
"Close your eyes, The rain won't wash away. Close your eyes, The rain won't wash away. This time our sins are complete, The rush to defeat, But I'll stay, if you promise always. Someday, will be our day. Close your eyes, The rain won't wash away. Close your eyes, The rain won't wash away. This time we have to believe, And so beautifully, we'll sing 'Stay if you promise, always, someday will be our day.' Someday will be our day. I said now, someday will be our day."
--END OF SONG--
I kissed him.
"Thank you," I said.
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William Control the Lover
Fanfiction"Why don't you go to a show with me?" she asked. "What kind of show?" I asked. "To see my favorite singer, William Control," she answered. "I don't know," I said. "Please?" she begged. "OK," I said. I wouldn't know what to expect.
