"you're having triplets." annie says
"what the fuck." i say, "three?"
"three." she replies
"no, are you sure?" i ask
"i can check again for you." she says looking back at her screen, "defiantly three heart beats."
"how am i meant to look after three babies?" i ask
"i'm sure the father will help you out." she says
"if he ever bloody turns up." i say
"i also understand you're not 100% about the father of the-." she says before i cut her off
"i don't really want to talk about it right now." i say
"i was just going to tell you we've got the results." she says
"i don't want to know, tell him first." i say
"okay, we can do that" she says, "getting a call now."
annie turns her back to me and listens down her walkie talkie.
"they've managed to get phil over here, he'll be less than a minute." she says
"thank you." i reply
*PHIL'S POV*
"hey what are you doing?" i ask as he starts taking my bed off the wall
"we're taking you to that ultrasound." the doctor says
"i've already told you, i don't know who the girl is." i say
"we've talked to family and friends, and they say you do. your memory must not be the best right now, so maybe seeing her in person will help." he says wheeling me out of the room
"bloody hell don't know why you won't just listen to me." i say
*END OF PHIL'S POV*
*YOUR POV*
"do you want to tell him the news?" annie asks me
"yeah." i reply
"let me know when you want me to tell him about who the father is." she says
"okay thank you." i say
"i have to be in the room for the first five minutes, for safety reasons but then i can leave you two to it." she says ,"perfect timing."
there's a knock on the door and she rushes to open it.
"hey come in." she says opening the door wide
my bed was facing the other way so i couldn't see, but in the corner of my eye i could see people entering.
"y/n, there's something i need to mention." the doctor who had phil's bed says
"yes?" i say
"we think phil has lost some of his memory... we are so sorry but he doesn't recognize your name." he says
"i don't recognize you." phil says which breaks my hear a little
"what? how?" i ask
"his head got hit in the accident." the doctor tells me
"i don't know why i'm here by the way." phil says
"we thought him coming and seeing you in person might help..." the doctor says
"phil." i say sitting up in my bed and reaching over to his and slightly holding his hand
"yooo what you touching me for, i have a girlfriend." he says
"i'm your girlfriend." i say
"ha you wish." he says
"phil please, how can you not remember? we've spent every day together for the last month." i say
"i think i would remember you if we did that." phil says
"then why don't you?!" i say
"you tryna blame me for something that i don't even understand." he says
"we're having three babies." i say
"no we're not." he replies
"yes we are, what do you think that is then?" i ask pointing to the screen that shows inside my stomach
"my girlfriends at home, she's the one i would get pregnant, not some weird ass stranger." he says
"did you just call me weird?" i ask
"well you kinda are, first saying we're together, second saying that i should remember you and last saying i'm the father to your kids." he says
"pass me my phone." i say looking at annie
"y/n-." she says before i cut her off
"i said pass me my phone." i say
annie does what i say and hands me it, i scroll through my photos and show phil a photo i took of him playing at wembley.
"lucky lad, that was always my dream." phil says
i find one of me and him together.
"ahhh katie, that's my girlfriend." he says
"no, that's me." i say holding the phone next to my face so he can see the resembelance
"katie." he says