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'Harry, I-I don't know what to say.' I'm dumbfounded. It took me almost 3 minutes to come up with that short response.

'Say yes or no babe, it's a simple question.' Harry looks at me, his beautiful green eyes burning.

'It's not a simple question, you are asking me to marry you.'

Tomae pops her head around the corner and sees Harry on one knee, she has a massive smile on her face.

She claps her hands together quietly, Harry doesn't see or hear her.

'Yes' I whisper, smiling widely at Harry.

'Wait? Yes?!?' He stares at me, looking as dumbfounded as I did before.

'Yes babe' 

He takes my hand and places the ring on my wedding finger.It fits perfectly, and it looks stunning. There is one big diamond in the middle, two smaller saphires on either side of the diamond.

He stands up and on his way he wraps his arms around my waist so I am picked up, my feet dangling off the floor.

He spins in a circle and kisses me, I'm squished in his embrace. But I feel so at home.

In my home- our home, with my fiancee, and my bestfriend. This is amazing. 

Harry starts walking towards the kitchen, still holding me.

When we get to the kichen he sits me on the table and Tomae runs over and places her hands over  my eyes. What is it with people and not letting me see stuff?

When Tomae finally lets go of my face I see Harry standing there with a grin plastered across hid face.

He's holding a little cupcake with one candle, he's such a dork. But he's my dork and I love him.

The candle is lit, a glowing a beautiful yellow-orange flame.

Harry takes a step towards me and he's pretty much touching his knees with my feet, that are still dangling from the table.

'One' he says gently, 'two' he leans in closer to both the cake and I, 'three' and after three we both blow out the candle.

The warmth from his breath rushes past my neck, causing me to shiver.

Harry peels off the cupcake wrapper and takes out the candle

'Take a bite, it's banana cake' Harry said with a smirk, god he can have such a perverted mind some times.

I took a small bite, maybe a third of the whole cupcake, Harry took the rest and ate it all at once.

'Oh too bad if I wanted anymore!' I joked but he didn't understand that I was joking.

He swallowed with a loud gulp as his expression turned to a very apollogetic one. 

'I'm sorry babe, I-I didn't think you wanted anymore.' He said this so pollitely and I couldn't help but laugh.

He pouted which made me laugh more, I think he understood finaly that I was kidding when I told him off.

'Well I'm gunna drop Tomae back at her place. You have lunch with your mum remember, I will be back in about an hour.' Harry said as he lifted me off the table and set me gently down so my feet were planted on the floor.

He kissed me gently before running to the bedroom.

I turned to Tomae and she was already dressed. I gave her a fake smile, remembering that she had possibly just slept with my boyfriend... Wait... Harry's my fiancee now. Oh my god my best friend could have slept with my fiancee?!? 

Shanna, stop being a dickhead. It was an accident. Harry will be back in an hour, you can sort it out with him then. Oh for fucks sake I'm talking to myself again.

'Well thanks for letting me stay the night, I'll call you when I get home.' Tomae said and before I knew it she was out the door. Harry soon followed, blowing me a kiss as he closed the door behind him.

Okay now I have an our or so to kill. It's only 20 minutes to Tomae and Nialls so Harry should be 40 minutes, an hour at most. Why the hell am I freaking out about this so much? Calm down, nothing happened between them.

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One and a half hours had gone by and Harry still wasn't home.

I'd finished everything, Clothes were washed, dried, folded and put away, Dishes were washed, dried and put away, the whole house had been vacuumed and the hard floors were mopped, everywhere was dusted, the benches and tables were all wiped down. 

I had nothing to do, everything was done. Never in the three years of me and Harry living here had everything been done. Maybe I should call and make sure everything is okay. Tomae did say she'd call when she got home.

I got my phone from the bedroom and found Harry's contact. I pressed the call button and it went straight to his message bank. I tried again and it went straight to his message bank again.

 went to Tomae's contact and called her. It rang three times before she answered.

'Hey Span' she panted, what the hell? She sounded extremely out of breath.

'Everything okay Mae?' I asked, genuinely worried.

'Um-uh y-yeah, I'm-uh, I;m just b-busy' She still souded rather breathless.

'Are you with some one?'

'No! Wh-why would you think that.' She snapped rather angrily, like I had accused her of being with someone.

'Do you know where Harry is?' I asked, her constant sharp breaths begginig to annoy me.

'He left ten minutes ago, I have to go now, bye-' And she hung up.

It suddenly dawned on me, he could be with Harry, doing god only knows what right now.

I swear I will punch Harry when he gets home. 

Another 20 minutes pass and I decide to start getting ready for lunch with mum.

I'm so pissed of that I put my fresh clothes on before I go for a shower. God Harry I fucking love you, but I fucking hate you sometimes. 

I took off my clothes again and got in the shower. 

It was freezing.

I turned on the hot tap more, but it was still ice cold.

I completely turned off the cold water and it cold water still sputtered out of the shower head.

Fucking marvellous... No hot water, just what I fucking needed right now.

I swung open the shower door with more force than usual. And ,of course, the glass door shattered into thousands of pieces. It happened so quickly that before I knew it I was treading on shards of glass.

They dug into my skin and it felt like I was stepping on a hive of bee's, all of their stingers injecting poison deep into my veins. I felt tears fall from my eyes as I started to cry.

I dropped to my knees and saw the sight of my feet. There was blood covering every inch of the bottom of my foot and it hurt like nothing I've felt before.

I heard a door open and then murmurs.

'Shanna! Where are you?!' Harry must've heard me crying and now he was looking for me.

'I-I'mm in th-the bathr-room' I sobbed as I tried to remove some of the shards from my feet.