A/N: You guys wanted me to post the prologue for Falling Slow so its up! Go and show it some love :)! I won't be posting any more of it until Imperfect is finished..
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The news and footage was everywhere, everyone was talking about how Amy lost it. The videos of her going viral, people were making jokes and putting it into their stand up sketches.
Even though Carrie-Ann wanted to protect her sister, she couldn't. People did this because they felt it was what gave them more fame. It's like if you make jokes about a Kardashian you instantly get more views and ratings.
Carrie-Ann had spent her week writing and she had loved it, being alone and writing with no disturbances.
But today, Harry was back.
She felt so excited she could hardly concentrate on anything, she thought to write her book some more but when she sat down nothing came to her, so instead she got some snacks and watched movies in bed to pass time.
She wasn't sure how long Harry would be back for, he had the AMAs to attend but didn't know if he had to go home to the UK for anything.
Around 10pm she got a message from him saying he had just landed, she felt so exhausted that it was taking all of her to stay awake, but in the end sleep won and she slept all the way through his arrival.
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Carrie-Ann could not hide the smile on her face whilst waking up to Harry, she immediately reached for him the two of them cuddling into one another.
"I missed you," She sighed with relief. "So much,"
"I missed you too,"
"I'm meeting my dad for lunch, if you want to come that is, I know you might be tired.."
He shook his head. "I'll come, I want to."
She smiles kissing him. "I hate to be the one to bring a downer to things but when do you leave again? Just so I know,"
"Well," Harry licks his lips. "I wanted to speak with you about that."
She sits up, rubbing her eyes. "Okay,"
"I leave for the UK next week and I don't really know when I'm back again, I haven't really planned to come back to LA as of yet."
She frowns. "Even Christmas?"
He looks away. "I wanted to be with my family,"
Carrie-Ann didn't really know how to feel, with the pregnancy hormones everything was overwhelming, and with Harry now telling her that after next week he won't be returning to LA she didn't know what to do, or say.
"And what about us? Aren't we your family now?" She frowns, a weird sense of protection for her unborn.
"Of course I want to be with you, both of you." He stroked her stomach. "We can't keep having this discussion, we already agreed to live together in LA and London,"
