June 27th, 2009, 3:12 AM

Amiya's POV

I woke up to a ringing. What? I open my eyes, looking around. Oh. My phone. I sat up in the bed, rubbing my eyes. Who would be calling me at 3 AM?

I grab my phone off of the bedside table. "Hello?"

There was silence for a few seconds before I heard a feminine voice on the other line. "Amiya... Ami, Damie-..." She sounded like she was crying.

Wait... "Karen? What happened?!" I was wide awake now. When your boyfriend's mother calls you at 3 in the morning, you don't just lay in bed and act like it's fucking normal.

"Ami... He's... He..." she stuttered through the phone. Now I was beyond worried.

"Damien... H-He got into a car a-accident... And-and he... Amiya, t-the doctors s-s-say he's n-not gonna m-make it."

I dropped the phone onto the hard-wood floor. My boyfriend. Dead. The father of the child I'm going to have. Dead. The boy I fucking fell in love with is dead.

Notes

Hey, guys! First chapter will be up some time in the next two weeks since I'm busy and I have summer camp next week. But I'll be back that Saturday. Please enjoy this story when I start off with the chapters.

And yes, this is a Harry Styles fanfiction. I might not have everything prepared but bear with me.

I'll also be continuing my other story I have just recently started in a couple of weeks. So, I'm really sorry if you enjoy this and have to wait a couple of weeks but have patience.

But, I'll make you a deal. If I get a few rates, comments, and subscriptions, I might update and post the first chapter this week.

Any-who, thanks for reading! And I'm also sorry the prologue is short. But seriously, cut me some slack, I'm new at writing fanfictions.


~ Ally (DirectedOneWay)