My Best Friend's Baby (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 37

Okay so this is being written directly after the previous part. Love you guys.

Margo's POV

"Today was fun." Harry said coming into our room with a huge smile on his face. I just continued what i was doing which was getting our bed ready so we can go to sleep. "I think it's time to officially name Freddie as Marcus' best friend. What do you think?"I didn't answer which obviously spark something in him. "Margo?"

"What? Yes. We should."

"Are you alright?" He said sitting right in front of me therefore blocking me from finishing what i was doing.

"Yeah why would you ask that?"

"Because i know you enough to know when you are annoyed, upset or spacey. You're all three. Did you not enjoy today?"

"Of course i did. I'd be a heartless mother if i didn't enjoy at least sixty percent of my own children's first birthday. If you look at the pictures i'm smiling."

"You're suppose to enjoy all of it. What happened to the other forty percent?"

"Our mothers' friends played a part. Especially your 'aunty'. Theres also Tia and Lorenzo. Lets not start with them. " I said going to my dresser to get pajamas out and started to get dressed.

"What happened?" I took of my shirt and threw it in the laundry basket.

"Permission to rant?"

"Granted."

"Does 'You know in my day a girl your age would be sent away and forced to give up her baby if the father wasn't her husband' sound at least a little bit upsetting to you?" Harry's eyes went wide.

"She really said that to you?" I nodded. "I'm sorry. I wish you told me so i could talk to her about it."

"That's not all of it. I'm going to start by saying that i love you so much. More then any boy in the world other then Marcus because you understand why." He nodded prompting me to continue. "I'm apparently not your family. We've been lying to ourselves this whole time about the four of us being a family because we aren't. You and the twins are. Me and the twins are. but me, you and the twins aren't because they are Marcus and Isabel Styles and i am Margo Gregory. If i was Margo Styles it would be a whole different story." Harry opened his mouth to say something but i just continued. "I'm so badly criticized because i accidentally got pregnant before i was suppose to but last time i checked you were the one that put them in me and you are going to be the person that will continue to put at least two more babies in me. That's not the point. It doesn't matter how in love with you i am. It doesn't matter how committed we are to each other. What matters to them is that the only ring i have on any finger is one that has you and the twins names on them and i wasn't even wearing it today because i just found it on the dresser an hour ago."

"Are you done?"

"Yes. I'm done now." He got up from his little perch and came over to me. He grab my hands and pulled me over so his body was against mine.

"Now listen up beautiful and listen good." He moved us together and playfully over to the bed. He sat me down on the edge smiling down at me. "I already told you that you are the love of my life and I don't plan on being with anyone else but you." He sighed letting go of me and going to his nightstand. He opened it and took somethings out before coming back over to me. "But since you had such a hard time and feel so strongly about this. What I was planning to be thought out and romantic will have to be this?" He swallowed nervously before bending down on me knee in front of me.

"Oh my god. Harry." I said half happy and half feeling shitty for ruining this moment for him.

"I thought it all through. What would be the perfect gift to you for giving me the kids? To say thank you for the best year in my life. So..." He brought one of his hands from behind his back and there it was in his palm. The most beautiful ring in the world.

" I thought you said marriage was just a piece of paper?" He nodded grinning.

"It is." He pulled the other hand out from behind his back to show that he was holding a folded paper. "And it's a piece of paper that I already signed. All it needs is yours and a judges signature. Basically, I'm asking you this. Margo, will you marry me tomorrow?" I gasped. The last word shocked me completely.

"Tomorrow?"

"I can't wait any longer. I know how you feel babe. I need you to be Margo Styles." Suddenly the biggest smile spread across my face.

"Of course I will." I basically screamed. As soon as the ring was put on my finger he picked me up from the bed and twirled me around.