"Ahhh! Donna!" Rosie screamed from the harbour and rushed over too her.

"Rosie! Oh, I've missed you!"

"And you haven't missed me?" Tanya asked.

"Tanya! Of course I missed you!" Donna screamed.

"For One Night,"

"And One Night Only…"

"Donna and the Dynamos!"

"Dynamo, Dynamo, sleep all day and whoopoo all night!"

"How are you?!" Donna asked, she had missed them a lot.

"Oh, I'm great, you know…I'm married and -"

"YOUR MARRIED, ROSIE?" Donna couldn't believe it.

"You mean I won't have my little Hermit anymore?"

"Nope, not anymore,"

"Well… who's that lucky guy?"

"Oh ya know, Bill."

"Ohhh… wow that happened fast!"

"Well, I'm so happy Donna,"

"Awww, Rosie!"

"If you're happy I'm happy," She gave Rosie a hug.

"So, serial bride, how have you been?"

"Well, I'm getting divorced, again!"

"Aww, Tanya, what happened?"

"His birthday presents are unacceptable,"

They all laughed, trust Tanya!

"So who have you got your eye on now?" Rosie was curious.

"Well, I don't know there was a very nice man at Lady Marian's party I saw, he's probably just waiting for someone like me too come along and marry him."

"You hope!"

"Well, so what have you been up to then, Donna?"

"Nothing, you know just running the hotel, enjoying life with Sam… where is Bill and Harry?"

"Oh they are over on the boat, they'll be over when they're hungry!"

Donna smiled, that was true.

Donna knew that if she told Tanya and Rosie about her trip to the hospital , they would be so overprotective of her. She just couldn't be bothered. She was still thinking about later and telling everyone about the news, she knew they would be happy for her, she didn't even know why she was worried. Just shake it off she told herself.

When they went back to the villa, there were decorations up, saying welcome and glasses of champagne sitting out.

"Oh, I do love Sam," said Rosie, lifting her glass, "he always knows how to throw a welcome party."

"Donna, do you not want some of this?" Tanya asked.

Oh, no, I can't… the baby… oh no.

"Uhh… you know I think I'll pass, I need to go and find Sam."

"What's up with her?" Rosie and Tanya asked each other.

Donna made it up the steps and went into her room, she saw Sam sitting there looking rather angry. She went up and sat beside him, putting her arm round him.

"Sam, honey, what's wrong?"

"Me, that's what's wrong, I was so stupid to leave you to get married to Lorraine, I should have stayed, I should have been there for you when you were pregnant with Sophie, I feel like an idiot."

"What are you talking about? Sam, that was years ago! I didn't even know I was pregnant then! Look, Sam you really need to move on, I have! There is no point on dwelling on something that happened so long ago. I mean, I forgive you and I hope you don't feel like this anymore, you shouldn't feel like you need to make it up."

"I'm so sorry Donna -"

She kissed him, mainly so he would stop talking, and they just stared into each others eyes.

"Sam, stop now, don't talk about this, not now, it's over."

"Okay, I'll stop."

"Now, I think Harry and Bill might be downstairs so, come down with me and we can chat together."

"I'll be down in a minute, go on down."

"Alright, I love you,"

"I love you too."

Donna went down the steps again and went over to Harry and Bill who had just arrived.

"Donna, lovely to see you! How are you?" She hugged Harry and Bill.

"Oh, I'm okay jut running the hotel and stuff, what about you two?"

"Hold that thought,"

Donna ran back up the stairs and ran into the bathroom, she locked the door and was sick. She heard Sam knocking at the door. She unlocked it and washed her face.

"Are you alright?"

"Oh, I'm fine, I knew this was going to start at some point but it'll stop soon… I hope." Donna tried her face. "they probably know something is wrong because I didn't take the champagne and I all of a sudden just dashed off, this is the annoying part, just go down without me, make something up and don't answer any questions yet."