Inseparable

Chapter 4 - The Proposal

*Harry’s POV*

I checked my watch one last time; it was 8:58. The plan was coming to life. I got down on one knee and pulled out a box. “Elizabeth Ann Parker, will you make me the luckiest guy in the world and be my wife?” “Harry Edward Styles, yes yes yes yes…. 1000x yes” I slip the ring on her finger, put the box back in my pocket and pick her up and twirl her around while we kiss. “Its beautiful” she says while admiring the diamond. “Well it’s for a beautiful girl. I love you so much babe and I’m so glad you love it.” “Of course I love it H, but not as much as I love you.” She pulls me into another kiss, and it was just as magical as the first. I love her more then life itself and I’m so glad I can make her feel like a princess, cause she is, she’s my princess; forever and always.

*Elizabeth’s POV*

OHMYGOD he finally asked me! I knew this was going to be the best day from the start. “I’m so excited to become Mrs. Styles, officially that is.” I started giggling. “I mean of course we always knew you would be since that night,” and as he said that he swept me off my feet. He carried me bridal style to the car and I just kept thinking this is actually gonna happen. I’m officially gonna be Mrs. Styles. Once we got to the car he opened the door to the backseat. “What are you doing Styles?” I started giggling. “Well I was thinking I’d have you to myself a while, is that okay?” “Of course it is” He got in and shut the door behind him.

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On the ride home to tell my parents, ‘Rock Me’ came on the radio. Of course Harry starts serenading me like usual and says “Babe, you know when we were writing this I was thinking all about you and that’s why its about summer 09 cause that’s when I met you.” “Aww baby why am I so lucky to have you?” “No I’m the lucky one love, I just am so thankful Raine introduced us.” “I’m glad you guys got reconnected or else I’d be in a totally different place right now.” “I love you Elizabeth Ann Parker,” he says while he kissed my hand, intertwined in his. “I love you the most Harry Edward Styles and I’m so ecstatic to officially become Mrs. Styles.” “No, I love you the most,” he says with the biggest smile spread across his face; the same one I fell in love with 4 years ago.