*3 months later*
My life has seriously been messed up with all these boys and problems but it seems like none of that matters anymore. I got back together with Harry a month ago. A crazy idea, I know. But out of all my terrible relationships, the one with him ended with no real reason. I guess I realised how much I needed him when I lost him and now we're inseparable. I've decided to leave everything else behind and start over. Jaz and Niall are still a perfect couple and hardly ever fight. The other boys all decided to settle down and are all in happy relationships. I guess you could say life is perfect right now and I just hope it stays this way. I'm stood in the kitchen as usual just making breakfast for Harry and I when I feel his arms around my waist.
"Stop it, I'm trying to make breakfast".
"Who cares about breakfast, just come back to bed"
"no, not this time, Styles"
"I have a surprise for you".
"Fine, I'll be there in a moment"
He grinned before running off to our bedroom. I quickly finished making the pancakes and put them onto two plates, covering them with our favourite toppings. I placed the plates onto a tray and carried it to the bedroom. Harry was nowhere to be seen so I just placed the tray on our bed but as soon as I turned around I was met with his eyes. And then it happened. He dropped to one knee and got out a little box. My eyes started to get watery and the emotions took over.
"Will you marry me?" I froze for a moment before finally replying.
"Yes! yes, yes, a billion times yes" His smile grew as he placed the ring on my finger and stood up to kiss me.
"I love you"
"I love you too"
And that is our cliché love story.
Famous guy and a fan. Nothing special to you but the best thing that's ever happened to us.
A.N~Thank you to all of my lovely potatoes for reading this rubbish book. Love you all. Sorry for the terrible ending but the story was getting boring. xxx