Falling For The Curls

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- the birth-

Rosie's POV

Gripping Harry's hand, I screamed out in pain.

"I can see the baby's head..c'mon one big push." The midwife said.

The pain was excruciating and it felt as if it sucked every ounce of strength and every contraction.

Squeezing Harry's hand, I pushed.

I heard the cries and a smile lit my face.

Sighing with relief, I cradled the newborn baby in my arms.

Harry looked down at me and smiled.

- a little while later -

Harry's POV

"Are you sure you will be okay?" Harry asked.

"Yes, just go have fun at the O2. Edward is at Austin's for a week."

"You and Imogen will be okay?"

"We will be fine."

He planted a kiss on my forehead and then on Imogen's.

Imogen was fast asleep in my arms.

"I'll miss you." Harry said, picking his bag off the floor.

"It's only 3 days."

"Then we have the movie premiere. Your movie is going to be amazing."

"Our movie."

My sequel was 5 chapters away from being finished. I posted a sentence from each chapter on twitter. It was a highly anticipated book.

When Harry left the house felt empty.

I settled Imogen down in her cot and just wrote some more of my story.

After that I went on twitter and tried to follow some of my followers.

I then tweeted "someone talk?"

In 2 minutes it had already got thousand of retweets, favourites and replies. I knew how much people wanted me to follow or retweet or reply to them so I tried to reply to as many people.

One person just replied with a hi so I replied with a hi. I got talking with many people and followed them. They literally went mad over it.

Imogen frequently cried out and I had to settle her.

My night wasn't eventful and I went to sleep at about ten.

- the next day -

Harry's POV

"HELLO LONDON!" I hollered.

The crowds of people screamed.

I still got a buzz when I go on stage.

"This one is the theme song for the book and the upcoming movie Unconditional which me and my beautiful wife star in." I shout down the microphone.

Niall pats me on the shoulder and then begins strumming his guitar.

"There was no need to be afraid." I sang.

Throughout the whole song I thought about Rosie.

I wondered what she was doing.

Rosie's POV

Pushing Imogen's stroller, I walk down the high street.

I turned down the alleyway which is a short cut to Piccadilly.