my mind is racing, and my stomach is my throat.
what is going on.
the room is quiet and everyone is looking at us. harry looks so nervous he could puke, and that's then only thing that keeps me from think this is all fake, like one of his shoe tieing tricks.
"harry..." I whisper and his hands reveal a little blue tiffanys box.
"I bought it in san Francisco. " he says smiling, proud of his purchase.
the box flicks open and my heart almost stops. a gorgeous simple diamond ring is there and my hands fly to my mouth
holy shit. holy shit. holy shit.
"I've been in love with you since the day I met you. a-and I. I just. I decided I was going to marry you the day I graduated you bought me that bowtie.. and we dont need to runaway and get married now. im basically calling dibs." he smirks
I manage a small laugh through my happy tears.
"ebony." he says taking a deep breath, then connects our eyes, "will you marry me."
"of course. harry. yes! oh my god. yes!"
I jump up, and we hug, everyone cheering
this feels like a movie. an absolute movie.
"I love you." he whispers in my ear as we hug and I peck his lips.
"I love you too."
harry pulls away, taking the dainty little ring out of the box and he slips it on my finger.
holy. shit.
the smooth gold ring with a huge diamond placed ontop sits on my finger, its perfect.
this isn't happening. I must be dreaming.
eleanor and perrie rush over to look at it and their jaws drop,
"its so lovley" perrie says, holding my hand. sofia manages her way over and looks at it with a dropped jaw, "it really is gorgeous."
I cant keep my eyes off it, even after I sit down my eyes stay on the little gold band that sits just above my 4th knuckle.
Ebony styles. hm. I like that.
"I love it." I say to harry and he grins,
"I'm glad." and he gives me a long kiss.
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FanfictionEbonys bestfriend all through high school looses touch completley once he graduates, but when he shows back up out of the blue, almost a different person, they catch up, but this time in a new atmosphere. can ebony handle all the judgement, the pres...