chapter 13

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Before you freak out, TRUST ME

I KNOW WHAT IM DOING

I HAVE A PLOT IN MY HEAD

OK

TRUST ME

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I quickly put my over my forehead as I looked down at the table. My face heated up - this is the worst possible outcome.

"I hope you don't mind us bringing Harry." Jane said as she pulled out a chair and sat down.

"No bother at all!" my mother smiled.

Liam placed a hand on my knee. "Are you okay?" He whispered, only so I could hear. He must not remember Harry.

I looked up, Harry was looking at me but looked away quickly after our eyes met. I turned to Liam, nodding.

"Yea." I took a sip of my water, trying my best not to choke.

"Monica, you remember Harry, right?" She asked me. I looked at her, but avoided Harry's well-dressed figure with everything I had. "Well, you knew him as Mr.Styles, but I think I introduced you two once, correct?"

I nodded and hoped that my smile didn't look to fake.

"That's so funny that you were her teacher." Jane giggled and looked at the menu.

Harry and I made eye contact once again, except this time it lasted longer.

Not only was he my teacher...

I shook my thoughts off and looked at the menu. I was really hungry, so I'd probably get someting filling but not to messy, since my boyfriend AND ex-boyfriend are sitting at this table with me.

Henry asked me a little about my modeling career, and seemed to have no idea what I was talking about.

"So, are you working with big designers?" He sipped his wine like a rich man, which he was.

I nodded. "Yeah, I plan to work with Versace in the near future."

His eyebrows frowned. "Ver-what?"

Luckily the waitress interupted before I could answer, she laid the salad down infront of me, and I pretended to be surprised when it was a rather large portion, even though on the menu it said it was enough for 2 people.

Everyone was talking except for me, I was too busy stuffing my mouth.

Liam laughed as he looked at me, taking his finger and getting dressing off my upper lip.

Oh dear god. Everyone saw that. Liam wiped his finger as I blushed from embarrassment.

I looked down at my food again, putting a playful smile on my face and telling myself to not be such a fucking pig.

Harry was probably saw and laughed to himself at how much of a pig his ex-girlfriend is. The thought only makes my face heat up more.

"The wedding is planned to be in March, in Puerto Rico." Jane gushed, causing me to look up at her. What wedding?

"You must be estacic!" My mother cheered. My mouth fell open.

"That's an understatement." She place her left hand on Harry's forearm, squeezing it lightly.

And that's when I saw the sparkle. A diamond on her ring finger. The engagment ring.

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Finding out that Harry was not only still with Jane, but engaged, ruined my night.

I stayed quiet, only talking when spoken to, but making the conversation end as soon as possible. If I talk for too long, I might burst into tears.

God, I need to get over Harry.

He's moved on. How old is he now even?? 86??

Ugh, I need to go home and sleep.

Liam tightened his grip around my hand, smiling a little trying to cheer me up.

I smiled back and continued walking down the path to the lake with him.

We stopped at the end of the deck next to a beach on the lake. The sun was barely visable over the treeline - this place was breath taking.

I looked at Harry and Liam. Sure, the sunset was beautiful, but it couldn't compare to the 2 men I've been with in my life.

Liam pressed a kiss to my forehead, I heard Harry sigh and I didn't know if it was from our PDA or something else. I shook it off and looked up at Liam.

He smiled warmly. "I love you so much, Monica. Words can't describe."

My cheeks heated up. "I love you too, Liam."

He took a deep breath before unwrapping his arms from my body, letting the chilly arms surround me. "I want to show you how much I love you."

I raised an eyebrow. What is he talking about?

Liam's eyes looked over my face as he looked for the words to say.

"I remember the first time I ever saw you, you were wearing a light pink dress. I remember how your eyes caught mine and you stared for so long - until you ran into someone and spilled your red wine all over yourself. I also remember when your father introduced us and your cheeks turned into a pink, that they matched you dress. From the first moment I laid eyes on you...I just felt this way, and I've felt it everyday since we met."

My hand placed itself over my mouth as he got down on one knee, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a black box.

Tear ran down my face. I never thought this would happen to me.

"I want to continue to feel this feeling for the rest of my life...so Monica, will you marry me?"

I looked up from Liam to see my mother crying with a smile on my face.

Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. *Jane voice* OHMYGOD!!!!!

I nodded. "Yes, of course."

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Yes, I did laugh A TON while writing this, because I enjoy making my reader hate me.

IM AN EVIL BITCH IDEC

MWAHAHAHAHHAHAHA

i know, you all hate me

but i love you ♥♥♥

BUT ALAS,

TRUST ME ON THIS PLEASE

HOPEFULLY YOU LOVE ME IN THE END

-Poppy xxxx

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