Prom? (Harry Styles fanfic) Book 1

Saturday (2/2)

Rosetta

Harry is Prom king and Alexis is Prom queen. This going to be good.

"Now, let the king and queen have their first dance. Clear the floor." Some kid said. Everyone moved out of the way. Harry kept giving me a pleading look. Every once in while Alexis would try to kiss him. Eventually, she got him, right on the lips. The girls came to comfort me.

I walked out of the gym. I took a taxi home. I was sobbing all the way there. I gave the driver 20 bucks and said

"Keep the change." He thanked me and I got out. First place I went was the kitchen. I had no ice cream. Damn it.

I changed into a hoodie and sweats, then went to the store.

•A little while later•

I got my ice cream and sat down watching "Titanic." I was at the part where Rose, not me, said to Jack, 'Draw me like one of your French girls.'

There was a knock at the door. I got up wiping my face. I checked my face in the mirror. My eyes were red and puffy. I had tear stains. Eventually, I opened the door. Unfortunately to...

"Harry." I said blandly.

"Rose, I didn't kiss back. She kissed me. I know you saw because you wouldn't have left." He said.

"Damn right, I saw." I sorta yelled.

"Rose, I love you. Ever since 7th grade. I thought it was nothing but they grew stronger. When we drifted apart I thought you didn't like me. I always thought about us getting married and starting a family. We would get in fights but not a divorce because we loved each other too much to let go. I was going to do this later but I'm here now. I can't lose you again, so..." He got down on one knee.

"Rosetta Marie Parker, will you marry me?"