Olive's POV
When I woke up in the morning, I smelled something delicious. It smelled like... BACON! I went and oddly threw up.
😳 Weirddddd. I know I'm not pregnant! Maybe just food poisoning. My back really hurt. I wonder why...? I walked into the bathroom, and looked at myself. Wow, I look like a mess. I brushed through my hair a little and brushed my teeth.
I walked into the kitchen and wrapped my arms around Harry's waist.
"Liv, you're awake," Harry started, smiling cheekily.
"Hey Hazza." I said, pecking him on the cheek.
"Last night was amazing." He said, saying each word after he kissed my neck.
I looked up at the ceiling, biting my lip. Wait, what? What did he just say?!
"What do you mean?" I asked him, a moan slipping out.
He pulled away. "You don't remember." He said, almost as a statement, instead of a question.
"I don't remember what?" I asked.
"Liv, we uhm, we..." He said, trying to find the words.
A lightbulb went off in my head. My stomach started churning, and I went and threw up, yet again. Thoughts running through my head, I looked at myself in the mirror. Memories from last night came flooding back. I smiled a bit, then washed my face. I looked at the disgusting human being staring back at me. Don't get me wrong, I love Harry so much. I think he may be the one. Scratch that... I know. But, ever since I was old enough to grasp the concept, I always promised my self I would wait 'til marriage. I'm Catholic, and we have been taught that ever since I could remember. So why did I go and do that? I mean, I know my ex took it when he raped me, but I wanted to wait 'til marriage for the REAL first time.
Then another lightbulb went off. I knew why I did it. Because I knew that Harry was the one I was going to marry.
He was the one, that when I think of walking down the aisle, I see him at the end of it. Standing at the alter, looking at me in awe.
That's why.
* Harry's POV *
I knew she was the one. She's the one I'm gonna marry.

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