ABUSED [Harry Styles Fanfic]

Chapter 8

Harrys POV;

We finished breakfast and we walked down the road Livia blabbering on about how nice of a day it was turning out to be. The only thing crossing my mind was what would we do tonight? where would we stay?

LATER;

It was around 6pm when we had finished a greasy 'fish n chips' as we walked under the street lamps, just like the time i had left Livia home, except it was different now, no gleam in her eye, no bright flash of happiness sprawln across her face, it was replaced with a scrawled up face and her eyes focused on the pavement. The conversation was as dry as her expression.'So' i said breaking through the wall if stone cold silence, she looked up, her eyes were slightly red 'Harry where will we go?' It was getting far colder and tge nearest hotel was a long haul away. 'Hey Livia'I said holding her hand in mine 'Lets watch the stars' I said looking over at the freshly cut field over the brown crooked fence i jumped over helping Livia over too 'You know styles, Life isnt a rom com' Livia laughed putting her bag as a pillow 'Its a perfect night to be hobos' I said smiling Livia responded with a laugh as i lay down beside her holding her hand in mine. Through the clouds there were crisp white stars shining through, They reminded me of Livia who wasnt annoyed , fed up, upset. 'The stars arent as bright as you' I grinned. She turned to me 'You soppy bastard' She laughed and rolled over to be ontop of me, her warm breathe escaping from her lips hitting my cheeks. She planted a kiss on my lips before grinning and rolling back a bit so she was cuddled up close to me. 'I really do love you styles' I heard her say. 'I really love you too styles' ...

LIVIAS POV;

'wha-wait' I was so confused at harrys last statement 'Harry?' I said loud 'HARRY' he turned to face me 'Yehh' He replied stretching his arms up 'What did you mean my last name isnt styles' I said, half hoping he had made a mistake 'Maybe i want you to be a styles, Maybe i want you as my Mrs Styles' 'Maybe all this time since the day we met i knew you'd be my girl' He barely finished the last sentance before turning to look me straigh in the eyes, his now dark green eyes fixed on mines 'Livia, Will you hopefully after all this is over- Marry Me' It was not the romantic way to put it but i suddenly started crying, tears rolled down my cheeks as i tried my hardest to push them away 'Yes, Yes styles i will be your styles'

'LIVIA GET UP' I heard a loud shout in my ear before i jumped up reacting to the loud sound 'WHAT?' i shouted back, My eyes were blurred but i could see Harry infront of me 'Morning Sunshine' He winked I rolled my eyes 'You scared me shitless' I confessed before sitting beside him again 'Did i fall asleep after- you know' I said embarrased at how i had reacted to Harrys perposal 'After what?' He grinned. I coughed out 'The perposal?' I reminded him, just after the words had escapes my mouth, i realised... it was a DREAM. Harry suddenly went silent 'What Perposal?' He asked sounding so confused 'Oh god, it was a dream' I spat out before he pulled me up 'Oh you mean this one' He said getting up and kissing my cheek 'Livia i ask your hand in girlfriend and boyfriend- erm-ship and if this messed up relationship lasts in the future then maybe someday this will be a proper perposal but for now- im commited to you' He held out a pack of mushed up 'Onion Ring' Tayto crisps and supplied two halves of one of the crisps. I couldnt stop the warm smile from exceeding through my face 'YES' I scarcastically said while throwing my hands around Harrys neck. He laughed and sat back down again 'I saved you from that one Livs you owe me one' He said grinnig 'But in all seriousness, nothing would be better than spending the rest of my life with you, erm when were older and our parents approve of the whole deelio then' I grinned through eating the crisps 'Thats possibly the cutest but also awkwardest way to express your love to somone. I like it' I said smiling

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OMG GUYS IF U DONT GET THE LAST PART BASICALLY HARRY PURPOSED SORTA K BYE