Chapter Twenty Nine: Mrs. Styles.
-Sam-
I didn't know what to do. All the feeling in my body had disappeared. I couldn't think straight I couldn't see straight. But I could see Harry. I could see the sparkle in his green eyes. The dimples in his cheeks. The curls in his hair. I saw the shake in his hand as he held the tiny black box. I saw him take in a deep breath and exhale through his pink lips.
'Samantha,' he began.
'I remember seeing you down at that mall in Hawaii and damn you had me there. Right then and there I said to myself, This is the girl I am going to marry. It didn't make sense to me how someone could be as beautiful as you.' He stopped to take a deep breath. I took a shaky one in to not knowing how much longer I'd be able to stand.
'Everything about you amazes me Sam. I didn't realize the amount of things about you I could fall in love with. Like the freckles on your back, how your eye lashes brush against my cheek when you kiss me. The way your hips move when you walk, the sound of you coming upstairs to join me to bed. But most of all I fell in love with the way we are together. When I'm with you Sam I don't have to pretend to be someone I'm not. Because you get me. And you make me so happy baby. I love you so much it hurts.' Now I was on my knees too, I was crying. He got closer to me and pushed my hair out of my face. He kissed my forehead and then my nose. His eyes had tears in them too. A small tear escaped his eyes which only made me cry harder.
'Im so crazy about you Sam,' he said laughing lightly. I managed a small laugh and wiped away my tears.
'Samantha Moncayo. My love,' he said.
'Will you marry me?' He finally spoke the words I'd been waiting to hear for what seems like forever. I couldn't speak so I just nodded. He took my shaking left hand and slipped the cold ring onto my finger and I fell into his arms. I tightened my arms around his neck as he pulled me up off the ground. My feet hung in the air as he held onto me tight. I mustered out an I love you through my sniffles as I felt a tiny hand begin tapping on my legs. Harry placed me down and Darcy stood there.
'You should be happy not crying!' Darcy said.
'Im so happy I'm crying,' I said bending down and hugging her. She looked at me with her sparkling green eyes, just like her fathers and kissed my cheek.
'I helped Daddy pick out the ring,' she said proudly.
'How long have you kept this a secret?' I asked shocked.
'Four months,' Harry chimed in.
'Daddy said I could get a dog if I kept the secret!' She cooed.
'Looks like we are getting a dog!' I laughed wiping my nose.
'Gahhh!' Darcy squeaked running away.
'Where are you going?' I called after her.
'To call Jaxon and tell him!' I shook my head. Jaxon, as in Jaxon Bieber. Her new best friend.
'Did you even look at the ring?' Harry laughed. My cheeks flushed when I realized I didn't even look at the ring. It didn't matter what it looked like, as long as is it was from him.
My lips formed an 'O' at the sparkling diamond on my finger. Wow Harry. You're really outdone yourself this time. The massive princess cut diamond was the center of attention while tiny diamonds surrounded the beauty with such class. The rose gold band which had two medium size diamonds on both sides sparkled effortlessly.
'I love rose gold. This is insane Harry,' I said making eye contact with him.
'I designed it myself,' he said, his arm snaking around my waist.
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