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"i'm sure phil will be better before you know it." gareth says

"i hope so, it does break my heart him not remembering anything about us. that was the best 4 weeks." i say

"i'm glad you enjoyed it, it's not over yet you know." he says

"i know, i hope i can come back. but i'll have to see how these three decide to treat me." i say holding my stomach

"it'll be a nightmare when they start kicking." gareth says

"i don't even want to think about it." i say laughing it off

there's a knock at the door.

"i'll get it." gareth says walking over

jack enters, "hey guys." he says

"so progress with phil, he knows who you are, he knows you're his girlfriend, he knows he's spent the last month with you, he knows what you look like but i can't get his head around the babies. he won't stop saying 'jack that's your sister, i wouldn't sleep with her, you're my best mate' " jack tells us

"course he did." gareth says

"thank you jack." i say

"don't worry about it." he replies

"seriously, you saved us." i reply

"okay i've got to tell you something." he says 

"yeah sure anything." i say

"please don't get mad. there's no football contract in spain, i made that up. i just felt like me being here, was ruining either your relationship, or ours. if i was on your good side, phil wasn't. and if phil was on your good side, i wasn't. and i can't watch you lose him, but i don't want to lose you either. so it's best if i go. everything's booked, you can't stop me." he says

"i'll leave you two." gareth says walking out the hospital room

"i can't ask you to stay if you want to go that bad, but you shouldn't have to move countries cause you feel bad for our relationship. it's our problem to deal with, not yours. i know all three of us have been a bit rocky and not on the best terms, but i love both of you." i say

"i really want to watch you two attempt to raise them. but i have to go." he says

"you don't have to, please just promise me you'll think about it tonight. me and phil both want you to stay." i say

"you mean the wreck who still thinks my sister's called mary?" jack asks chuckling

"yep, that one." i say giggling

"I'm glad you're alright, you know you had me really scared." he says

"aww look at you being worried about me." i say

"shut up." jack says nudging my shoulder slightly

"now go see my favorite wreck and make him remember our children." i say remembering the nurse was going to tell him who the father was

"shit jack quick." i say

"what's wrong?" he asks me

"i told the nurse to tell phil first who the father of the babies was, can you go see if she's done it?" i ask

"course, i'll be back." he says leaving

*JACK'S POV*

i walk through the halls off the hospital trying to find phil's room.

when i eventually got there i look through the skinny window on the door and see him laying in bed staring at the wall, not doing anything else.

i knock on the door whilst opening it.

"hey bro? you alright?" i ask walking slowly over trying not to scare him

"phil? you good?" i ask

"tell me, what's happened?" i ask again

"it's true." he says looking away from the wall and making eye contact with me

"what's true?" i ask

"everything you people have been telling me, i'm gonna be a dad." he says

"really?! that's great it came back as you being the father!" i say

"what do you mean?" he asks me

"well you're girlfriend thought it might of been someone else." i say

"my girlfriends been sleeping with another dude?" phil asks

"you know what, ignore everything i just said. congratulations on the babies." i say leaving the room immediately

*END OF JACK'S POV*
*YOUR POV*

 jack barges in the room trying to catch his breath

"you good?" i ask, "did you run?"

"ye-eh." he replies walking over to the bed

"so phil knows about the babies and he's the dad." jack says

"what?! phil's the dad?!" i ask excited

"you didn't know?" he asks

"nope, what would he of done if they were peter's..." i say

"well about that, i started getting into it but he can't remember that either. and giving what happened last time, i told him to forget about it. and he seems pretty good at doing that at the moment." he says chuckling

"i know we both feel bad for him." i say

"poor lad can't remember his lefts and rights." jack says making me giggle

"stop you're making me feel bad." i say






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