Maggie's POV:
"MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE!" Bree screams as she pounds on my door. I open it, and she practically falls into my apartment. "I found him! I found him!" She shows me her phone screen. "Louis Tomlinson? How'd you find him?" I grab her phone and scroll through pictures of him. He's cute. "He's in a band! It's called One Direction, he was on tv and I saw him, I ran over as fast as I could!" She flops onto my recliner. "That's where I've seen him before!" I've seen One Direction posters everywhere. "Well, search him on google!" She says. "Bree I don't think-" There's another knock at the door. "Aren't you gonna get that?" Bree asks. I shake my head. Bree runs over to the door and opens it. I hide behind the door. "Hello." Bree says, sounding confused. "Hi. Um, is Maggie here?" The man asks. "Yeah. Come on in!" She says cheerily. She closes the door and the man steps inside. "Hey, Maggie." He walks over to me and kisses my forehead, as if we know each other. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, he looks too preppy. He's wearing a baby blue sweater vest over a white t-shirt. His shorts are golf shorts and his shoes- oh no. He's wearing socks with sandals. Ugh. I pull away from him, but he puts his arm around my waist and pulls me closer. My heart drops. "Um Bree. This is my boyfriend, Phillip." Bree looks astonished. "Ah ah ah! Fiancé!" Phillip exclaims. He pulls out a ring and slips it on my finger. "What?" Bree questions. I shake my head. This is how he proposes?
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You Can't Stop Love
ФанфикMaggie was in a bit of a dilemma- named Phillip. Thanks to her religion, and the help of her dad, she was having an arranged marriage with Phillip Matthews at the end of the month. Unfortunately, Phillip was a preppy loser, and Maggie had found some...
