Sup guys, this is YY, bringing you your first full length story! If you haven't read Infinity yet, make sure to take a look at it! Anyways, this is the prologue, so don't expect it to be too long. The regular chapters will probably be longer. See ya! ;)

Ally's POV

Life couldn't have been better. I was twenty-four years old, married to Austin Moon, the love of my life. I was pregnant for five months with our daughter, too. Austin had also gotten his record deal back from Jimmy, and my singing career was going just fine signed to Ronnie Ramone. Nothing could wreck this, or so I thought.

Austin and I were playing yes no eraser. You may have heard of it; It's a game where you write yes and no on each side of the eraser, and ask questions, flipping it to see what the answer is. We may have had enough money to get a real board game, but this was a lot more fun.

Austin held the eraser.

"Will Ally make macaroni for dinner?"

Yes.

I laughed. "I guess I will then."

I got the eraser now. "Will Austin and I be together forever?"

Yes.

It was an hour later, and Austin and I were eating our macaroni. We were discussing different topics, mostly about the baby.

"Has to start with A. Alice?"

"No, Alina?"

"I got it!" I yelled, "Amelie!"

Austin pointed to me. "Perfect!"

"Middle names. Melody." I said.

Austin nodded. "Sounds good."

Just then, the phone rang. Austin picked it up. "Hello?"

He heard a few things and his smile slowly faded. He covered the phone and whispered to me.

"Jemma died."

Jemma was my super close cousin who lived in California. She was my best friend, after Trish. Recently she was involved in a freak car accident. It looked liked she was getting better, but apparently not.

My heart shattered. Jemma got me through some pretty tough times.

Austin nodded his head a few more times at the conversation, then hung up.

"I'm so sorry Ally."

"It's okay." I said.

We remained quiet for the rest of dinner.

Awhile past, and Austin just finished his dinner. I still hadn't eaten much.

"Well," Austin said, "Gotta get get up early for recording tomorrow. Might as well go to bed."

We both stood up. Before Austin could get to the stairs. I threw myself at him and hugged him. It was probably one of our longest hugs in history, because I wouldn't let go.

Once Austin went to bed, I put on my coat and opened the front door.

That settled it. I was going to California.