Ok, So this may be the worst thing I have ever written :) Even worse than my GCSE original writing piece (No idea how I got an A on that thing) It is extremely short, but I will make it up to you in the next chapter I promise :)

Disclaimer- I do not own JONAS, You Me At Six (But God, I wish I did) or anything else related to this story

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When the room goes quiet

And nobody knows

And it's all your fault

And it's all your fault

"This is all your fault!" Macy Lucas screamed at her husband, Nick.

"How is this my fault? Surely, we're equally to blame!" he retaliated, a hurt expression on his face.

"Oh no, don't try twist this around and make me to blame. You pushed me into this. You caused me this pain!"

"I'm sorry! I didn't know it would hurt you this much!"

"Didn't know it would hurt me this much? Tell you what, let's swap, shall we? You be the one feeling like you're about to tear apart and I'll be you. Let's see how that works out for us!"

"Baby, please. Can we not fight, not now? Not while this is happening" He pleaded, taking her hand.

"I'm not sure I can forgive you this time Nick, I really don't. It just hurts so much" Tears were now screaming down his Wife's face.

"Come on, Baby. We can do this" Nick squeezed her hand.

"Mrs Lucas," A third voice interjected, "Congratulations, You've gave birth to a healthy baby girl. The second baby should be on its way shortly"

"All your fault, Nick, all your fault"

Once again, I apoligise for this terrible one shot :) please review, constructive critism greatly appreciated as well as praise

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