I swallowed the piece of ham and cheese sandwich before I spoke.
"I don't know," I finally said.
"I think you do know, Katie. What makes you think you're not good enough for me?"
I started messing with my hair as I took another bite of my sandwich.
"You're famous and I'm...I'm just Katie Daniels, a girl who has abusive parents and four crazy brothers. You're Harry freaking Styles, a boy who is in a popular boy band with four awesome guys."
"I'm Harry freaking Styles?"
I laughed when he said that.
"My point is, I'm just a normal girl."
"But you're my normal girl, Katie. I don't want anyone else but you."
He slid his hand over mine and leaned over to kiss my cheek.
"I was going to give you this later, but I can't wait anymore," he said.
I watched him pull out a small box out of his back pocket. It looked like a ring box, but it was slightly bigger. He opened it and inside was a silver-chained necklace that said Harry on it.
"This is what was behind my back earlier," he said as he took it out of the box and latched it around my neck.
I put my hand over the necklace and held onto it.
"I love it, Harry."
I kissed him.
"I'm glad. Now don't you ever think you aren't good enough for me Katie."
"I'm so getting Liam for that."
I looked back at the house and saw Liam in the doorway. I stuck my tongue out at him and I saw him laugh. Turning my attention back to Harry, I noticed he had a small white flower in his hands. He placed the flower in my hair and kissed my forehead. Then my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out and unlocked the screen to see a text from my mum.
"Please come home Katelyn. We are worried sick about you and the boys."
I sighed at the text and just shoved it back into my pocket only to have it buzz again. This time it was a text from my dad.
"Katelyn Joy Daniels! Come home right now!"
Instead of answering them back, I deleted the texts and shut off my phone.
"That was your mum and dad, wasn't it Katie?"
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