Harry drove us back to my house, and he is prepared for the sleepover, he’s got a backpack full of clothes and stuff, as if he’s going to live in my house forever.
Brad’s house was already alive, I mean, it has been closed for a while, and now, it is filled with light. Harry and I dropped our things back in my house and we went to Brad’s place.
As we enter, the house felt weird, I haven’t been in here before, Brad kept his house a secret, he has not been in my house nor Carmela’s.
Allana: Hello?
Harry: Is anybody home?
Mum started talking from what I think is the kitchen or the living room. The house is pretty roomy. Brad designed this?
Katarina: Allana?
Allana: Mum?
She came out.
Katarina: Allana!
She approached to hug and kiss me.
Allana: You’re back! When did you arrive?
Katarina: Uh, yesterday night.
Allana: Jetlag?
Katarina: Sorta. Harry! You came.
Mum hugged Harry.
Harry: I wasn’t aware that I was invited.
Katarina: What? Of course you are! You’re part of the family now and wherever Allana goes you go.
And vice versa. Gah.
Allana: So, where’s Bram?
Katarina: Uh, upstairs, unloading stuff.
Allana: Where’s Dad?
Katarina: He’s not yet back. He’ll be back February 2nd.
Harry: That long?
Katarina: Yes.
Brad shouted from the upstairs.
Brad: Are they here?
I shouted back.
Allana: Well we are. If you are pertaining to Harry and me, if not, then, we go bye-bye.
Brad: We’ll be right down.
Brad and Sam came down. And they have a nice tan.
Allana: Nice tan.
Brad: Thanks.
Both embraced me and Harry.
Katarina: Dinner’s ready.
As we finished saying grace, Brad asked a lot of questions.
Brad: So, is the wedding still on?
I swallowed a spoonful of mashed potatoes.
Harry: Yes, the wedding is on.
Sam: Congratulations!
Allana: Thank you.
Sam: So, who will you be wearing?
Brad: Yeah, who will you be wearing?
Yeah, Allana! Who will you be wearing?
Allana: Uh, actually, I haven’t thought about the dress yet.
Sam: What? The wedding is in three months!
I looked at Harry.
Harry: Tomorrow, uh, we’ll be, uh, choosing the china.
Brad: China?
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Reaching Out (A Prince Harry of Wales FanFiction)
FanfictionAllana Kavanagh has it all. She's studying in the University of Cambridge in England, she's got a pending scholarship in Harvard, loving father and a caring mother, her life is almost perfect, her father, although tried to give her a perfect life he...
