Chapter 33: Hazza got Hitched

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HARRY'S P.O.V

God, please say something Lu!

--FLASHBACK--

ONE WEEK AGO

"Harry where are we going?" Zayn whined as I dragged him through Oxford Street looking for jewler i so badly needed.

"You'll see when we get there."

I spent another 10 minutes walking around until I finally found it. I made sure that my really itchy blonde wig was properly fitted and shoved the fake glasses further up my nose. Zayn had the smae kind of thing on but he had a brown, long haired wig on. We walked into the quiet shop.

"Harry, why are we here?" Zayn asked.

I didn't answer, just walked over to the engagement ring section of the shop. I scanned my eyes over the sparkling rings and Zayn crossed his arms over his chest, wiggling his eyebrows at me.

"Are you sure about this, Haz?"

"I'm certain. She's the only one I want."

"Well, I'm happy for you mate. Honestly I am."

"When are you and Zara gonna get married?"

"To be honest, I don't have a clue. The triplets are due next month anyway. August 4th."

"You got a date?" I asked, eyeing up a shiny blue diamond ring at the back of the shelf.

"Yep. But, that's just a guess. And it fits becuase that's when Lucy's tour will be in Arizona."

"Cool."

Zayn sighed, bending down to follow my eyeline. It was a small diamond on a silver ring, the ones that Lu always dreamed about wearing.

"Do you like it?" I asked Zayn.

"It looks perfect. It's £3000 though."

"I don't care. She's worth more than any diamond."

I stood up straight and wlaked over to a rather old and bored looking assistant. She looked like she must have been about 50.

"Can I help you?" she asked with a really thick Yorkshire accent.

"Yeas, I'd like that engagement ring in that glass cabinet."

She groaned. "Olivia! There's a customer! Go help him!"

A around 25 year old blonde girl came running up to us, a smile plastered across her face.

"They want an engagement ring," the foul woman said.

"Right, would you like to show me which one?"

We showed the Olivia girl to hwere the ring was. She pulled a key out of her pocket.

"So who's the special lady?" Olivia asked, unlocking the cabinet.

"My girlfriend," I said.

"She must be one lucky girl. I'm sorry about Fiona. She doesn't like working with the engagement or wedding ring customers."

"Why not?" Zayn asked.

"She got divorced about 7 years back after her daughter left the house. She was only 12 bless. Fiona moved down here after the divorce."

"Wait, did you say her daughter left at 12?" I asked.

"Yes. Why?"

"What's her last name?"

"Star. Fiona Star."

I gasped. That's Lucy's mum. Her actual birth mother who used to abuse her. I shook my head and tried to get it out of my mind.

"We'll take the diamond one at the back," Zayn said for me.

"Very well, follow me!"

--END OF FLASHBACK--

By now, even the fans had gone silent, and the tension in the air was unbearable. My heart was thumping like hell. Eventually, Lucy smiled.

"Yes, of course I'll marry you!"

Everyone cheered and I could tell there were about a bajillion photos being taken. I hugged her and spun her around.

"So do you want this ring or not?" I laughed.

She smiled as I slid the ring on her finger and she stared in awe at it.

"Harry, this must have cost a fortune."

"It doesn't matter how much it costs. It symbolises how much I love you," I said twisting it around her finger.

Just the I felt Louis jump on my back and rub my hair, the other boys patting me on the back.

"Nice job mate! Hazza got hitched!" Louis yelled.

"Ye and he got hitched to the most amazing girl in the world," I said.

"Aww Harry! I love you too!" Louis joked.

"Not you, you big oaf. Lucy."

Louis fake cried and I laughed, slinging an arm over her shoulder.

"So when are you guys getting married?" Liam asked.

"31st December 2013."

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HII BABEY CAKES THE NEXT CHAPTER IS GONNA BE FOCUSED AROUND TOM AND EMMA ;)

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