~The next day~

"Are you ready to hear your results?"I grab onto both Amy and Mark's hand who are sitting on either side of me and nod to the doctor. "Positive. Congratulations, Miss L/N. You're pregnant."

All the colour drains from my face and I feel as if I'm going to faint. "Congratulations isn't the word I'd use," I mutter loud enough for everyone to hear. My eyes well up with tears. "I don't understand, Jase and I used protection, I'm positive."

Mark rests his hand on my shoulder and rubs it gently. He leans in close to my ear. "What about Dan?"

I had completely forgot about that. All this drama with Jase and the break up what happened between me and Dan bad barely crossed my mind after I told Mark and Amy what had happened. Now that I think about it, I didn't even make sure to check if we used any protection. All I wanted to go was get out of that room. I burst into tears.

"Oh my God..."

~Three weeks later~

Dan's POV

"She's not answering!" I hear Phil shout from the kitchen.

"Calm down, Phil." Tess comforts him.
"I can't! What could've happened? You don't think she told him about-"

"Shhh! Keep it down! What if Dan can hear? It will break him."

I get out of bed and quietly open my door. I sneak out as quietly as I can towards the kitchen, hiding at the door.

"He's going to find out eventually, Tess. It's already trending on Twitter. Everyone's talking about it- Dan?"

Shit.

I move out of my hiding place and into the kitchen, looking down at my feet.

"What happened to her?" I ask, my voice barely audible.

There's silence until Phil sighs. "Y/N and Jase won't be getting married anymore," he says.

I nod. "And you think it's my fault." I fight back the tears threatening to spill.

"No, Dan. That's not what I'm saying-" he begins.

"It is my fault, isn't it?! He was her only chance at being happy and I fucked it up! Am I right?!"

"Dan, stop!" Tess shouts. "Nobody knows what happened. It could have been anything."

"No, it couldn't. She cheated on him with me! It all makes perfect sense! She sleeps with me, goes back home and now they're no longer together, the pieces couldn't fit any more perfectly!" I shout back.

"Don't yell at her like that," Phil says sternly. I look into his eyes. He looks angry.

I shake my head. "Whatever." I storm out of the room and to the front door. I don't even bother to grab a coat. I stomp out of the building and begin to run down the path in the cold air. I don't even know where I'm running to, I just wanted to be out of there.

I don't know how long I had been running until I gave up and dropped to the ground on a grassy hill. Tears stream down my cheeks as I wheeze breathlessly. What the fuck is wrong with me? How could I fuck up Y/N's life like that? I'm useless. I'm fucking useless. I stand back, close my eyes and let out the loudest scream I can manage. It feels like all the pain inside just spills out, travelling through the night as an echo. I drop back down and open my eyes. I decide to take in my surroundings. It all looks familiar. The grassy hill, the dimly lit path, the lonely orange and yellow trees. The realisation hits me like a punch in the face.

It's mine and Y/N's spot.