WILL'S POV.
HOTEL.
I was sitting on the bed. Miranda was sleeping. I got up to finish packing. We are going home, soon. She sold her house and moved into mines. I can't wait for us to start our lives! I look at her and think of our baby. I want a girl as wonderful and smart as her mother. Miranda woke up.
"Good morning, Sleepy Head!" I said.
"Good morning!" she said.
We left the hotel and went home. I carried her, bridal style, through my, "OUR" front door. We kissed when I put her down. We unpacked, then sat on the couch.
"Are you glad to finally be home?" I asked.
"Yes," she answered.
MIRANDA'S POV.
THE NEXT DAY.
WORK.
I sat down while staring into space.
"What's wrong?" Lisa asked.
"I'm nervous about the baby," I answered.
"Don't be," she said. "You will be a wonderful mother!"
"I guess so," I said. "Will wants a girl."
"Aww!" She said.
"I want a boy," I said. "I don't want the baby to end up looking like me."
"Why?" she said. "You look beautiful! Even Will said you do."
"No, I don't," I said. "I don't want the baby to be made fun of, like I was."
"It'll be OK," she said.
She hugged me.
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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.
