Aimee's P.O.V.
It's been a month since Meghan's little outburst. I haven't seen her since - although her modelling pictures seem to be appearing everywhere. My debut single went to number 2 in the charts, which I was ecstatic about. I wasn't expecting it at all. My album was released yesterday and it's doing well. I've had a lot of positive feedback on it already, which is good.
Today, Harry is taking me away on holiday for two weeks. Him and the boys have been really busy this past month doing promotion all over the UK and Ireland and now have two weeks off. It's the middle of October and it is absolutely freezing in London so I hope he takes me somewhere warm. I closed up my suitcase after throwing last minute things in it. Our flight leaves in three hours so we're about to leave for the airport. I dragged my case out to the hall and set it beside Harry's at the front door. "Are you ready babe?" I nodded and pulled on my shoes. "Come on, the boat will be leaving without us."
"Boat? I thought we were going on a plane?" Harry shook his head, making his curls fall out of place. He quickly pushed them back and smiled at me.
"We're going on a cruise around Spain, Italy and France." I grinned at Harry. He just made me even more excited than I already was. Harry opened the door and we both made our way down to the car with our cases.
Harry's P.O.V.
Aimee's smile made my day. I was really excited about taking her away. We haven't had quality time together in god knows how long. She's been busy promoting her album and stuff and I've been busy with the boys. She's also spent a lot of time with that guy Jake who she collaborated with - which I wasn't 100% happy with, so I'm glad to be taking her away from him for a while.
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We arrived at the docks where our cruise ship was floating, with people already on it and some people struggling to get their luggage on board. After a few hours, we were in the sunshine. It was getting really warm so we were going to go down to the swimming pool for a while. We sat down next to a couple who we assumed was on their honeymoon. I remembered that I had brought Aimee's engagement ring with me. I'm thinking of asking her again, but I'm not completely sure. I'm still unsure if she's going to go all bridezilla on me again or not. I also want Liam and Meghan to have their wedding on their own so I might wait a while. Knowing Aimee if I proposed now she'll want to get married really quickly so she beats Meghan. Those two haven't spoken in a month and I don't want to start a fight over weddings. "Harry!" Aimee was clicking her fingers in my face.
"Sorry, I was in my own world there." Aimee smile at me and shook my head.
"I was just asking you if you wanted a drink."
"Yeah, thanks." I smiled at her and she got up to go and get it. I took out my phone and texted Liam.
Curls: Hey, just got on the cruise ship, how's Meghan? I haven't seen her in a while.
Li: She's ok, being sick a lot... but that's normal, right? We don't know much about these things, being guys and all... haha!
Curls: I think it is normal... I need your advice on something...
Liam: Shoot.
Curls: I want to ask Aimee to marry me again, but I'm not sure. I don't want her going all bitchy like she did before and I don't want her to start some sort of competition with Megs... what should I do?
Liam: It's up to you mate. If you're having doubts then leave it because you're obviously unsure. Or just go with your gut instinct.
Curls: Thanks mate. I'll speak to you soon! :)
I set my phone down beside me just as Aimee was coming back. "It'd be quicker to die of thirst on this boat! There was a queue of about 15 people and only one guy serving! Now there's like ten more people waiting. I hope it's not going to be like this every day!" She sat down beside me and I took her hand.
"Relax; you're here on a holiday. Stop complaining and just enjoy yourself. You're in no rush for anything. This is going to be two weeks of chill time." I smiled over at her. She smiled back and I leaned over and pecked her lips. She placed her hand on the back of my neck and kissed me again. I pulled away a little. "Alright Aimee, calm down. Save it for later when we aren't in public." I winked at her and her cheeks went a little pink.
"I just want everyone here to know that you're mine and they can't have you."
"Well, I can't argue with that." I smiled over at her and gave her another kiss.
This is going to be a good holiday.
Meghan's P.O.V.
"I don't really like that one." I pointed to the shot that I disliked. The photographer deleted it for me. "The rest are fine, thanks very much." I thanked everyone that was involved today and went to get changed into my own clothes. My hands stopped on my stomach.
It's a weird sensation, knowing there is a baby growing inside you. I've kind of got used to it but every now and then I have a realisation that I am actually pregnant. Liam's been the best. He's always there if I need him and if he's away with the boys he would call me or text me a few times just to see if I'm ok. It gets annoying sometimes if I'm busy or whatever, but at least his hearts in the right place.
I got into my car and drove home. I unlocked the door and dropped my keys and bag by it. "Liam? Are you home?" There was no answer. "Pip? Here boy!" There were no scrambling noises from the dog running through the house. Liam must have taken him out for a walk. My stomach rumbled so I decided to start making dinner. I wasn't going to do anything major, just pasta and some garlic bread. I flicked on the radio in the kitchen and pulled the stuff I needed out of the fridge and cupboards. I turned on the oven and put the bread inside. I poured the pasta into a sauce pan and covered it with water. I set it on the cooker and let it start cooking. I found a magazine from last week sitting on the table so I lifted it and flicked through it while I waited for the dinner. There was an article on Aimee. Great. I quickly skimmed my eyes over it to see what was being said.
"Aimee Jones has broken into the music industry with a bang. Her first single, 'Good Time' featuring the up and coming star 'Jake P' reached the number two spot a few weeks ago. With her album release coming soon, the anticipation still awaits to see if the rumours are true about the collaboration with boyfriend Harry Styles.
Aimee finished 4th in the X Factor series a few years back, but will she live up to the high standards already set by her boyfriend's band, One Direction, as they have went on to become the biggest boy band in the world."
I scoffed and threw the magazine down. I cursed as I realised the garlic bread was starting to burn in the oven. I pulled open the door and went to grab it when I pulled my hand back like lightening. I grabbed oven gloves then reached in to pull out the tray. I flicked the oven off and split the bread between two plates. "Something smells good." I turned around to find Liam unclipping Pip from the lead.
"It's not the garlic bread anyway, I almost burnt it."
"You should know better. You shout at me when I burn the food!" Liam grinned.
"Shut up." I smiled at him and turned back around to the pasta. I felt Liam pull me away from it.
"I'll finish this. You go and sit down." I smiled at him and kissed his cheek before going to sit down at the table. "So I spoke to Harry today. He's took Aimee away on a cruise."
"And...?"
"He's thinking of proposing again." My mouth fell open. Oh god no.
