Chapter 24

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(Btw I read this proposal some where and I absolutely loved it some im gonna use it so you know I did NOT write this proposal."

Harrys POV

I wake up the next day to an empty bed which was something that usually never happened. I couldn't help but think of everything that I would've possible done wrong.
Mabey it was something I said or did? I wondered to myself until I noticed a note on the nightstand.

Good morning baby!

Sorry to leave you this morning to an empty bed :( but I promise it's all for a good reasoning! I made your breakfast (sort of...) go eat up and take a shower. Oh and also, follow the notes :)

Much love, Louis xx

I did as the note told me I ate slightly burned breakfast and took a short warm shower. Got dressed up and followed the notes Louis had obviously put around the house. One of them in the shower even saying 'love you're bum ;)' . And along the way I picked up each note I read. making my way out of the house following the notes on the way. 'Your' 'curls' 'smile' dimples' 'flower crowns' 'and' 'everything else' 'I adore'. I followed the route of notes and they went to every place that had a special memory in Mine and Louis' heart. For example that one winter we went ice skating and a duck chased me around the lake.
'Quack quack' read the note on one of trees around the lake. (Cheesy, Ikr!)
Around the time I reached the bowling arcade where we first hung out, it was nearly 6pm. Now I was really wondering where the actual fuck was going on. I'd been practically all over town by now. I wonder what place all theses notes could be leading me.
'Almost there ! :)' I read and I couldn't help but smile thinking I'm almost there. I walked over to a deserted park. I can't see anyone around and I started to worry a little bit but then I looked down and saw another note 'turn around'. I did as I was told and right there in front of me Louis stood there. Holding a folded piece of paper, just then Louis slowly unfolded the piece of paper and slowly bent down on one knee and showed me the note he'd been holding.

'Marry me?'

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