Rosie's POV
"Yes. Of course! Yes!" I holler.
"Cut!" The director yells.
"He just proposed for real!" I inform the director.
"Aw congratulations." The stylist says.
I look at Harry and he slips the beautiful ring on my finger.
Biting my lip, I look up at him.
"I-" I pause. There is some burning pain in my stomach.
That was when I blacked out.
My eyes flickered open. A fluorescent light shone down on me, blinding me.
"Rosie!" I hear Harry say.
Sitting up, I take in my surroundings and realize I'm In a hospital.
"Oh good she's up." A doctor says.
They walk over to me and survey me over the top of their glasses. "We have some news, Miss Adams."
Curious but a little worried, I ask "what is it?"
"You're pregnant."
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Falling For The Curls
Fanfiction"I'm sorry for saying what I said but I'm not apologizing for my feelings. When you meet the one, you know. If you don't feel the same then that's okay but—" Before I could finish she pressed her lips against mine...
