WILLIAM'S POV.
DR.'S OFFICE.
I am at here with Miranda. This is our 4th month visit. We have been coming once every few weeks. We are going to find out the sex of the baby.
"OK," he said. "Let's do this thing."
He got the machine ready and put the end of it over her belly. We looked at the screen, to see the baby.
"Hmm," he said. "I don't really see anything."
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I think the baby was miscarried," he answered.
"Oh!" Miranda squealed.
Tears fell down her face. She sat up. I hugged her.
LATER.
CAR.
"I feel like a failure," she said.
"No," I said. "Don't."
"A baby is, just, something you've been wanting," she said.
"It's OK," I said.
"My parents were soo happy!" she said.
MIRANDA'S POV.
HOME.
I got some food and started stress eating. I texted Lisa what happened.
"I guess I'll just go to bed," I said.
"OK," Will said.
We kissed.
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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.
