Lovin' Styles

Rings - Chapter 42

Harry's POV:

I have to win back RIley, and I have the perfect plan.

First, I wrote her a song.

Your hand fits in mine

Like it's made just for me

But bear this in mind

It was meant to be

And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks

And it all makes sense to me

I know you've never loved

The crinkles by your eyes

When you smile

You've never loved

Your stomach or your thighs,

The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine

But I'll love them endlessly.

I wasn't done with it yet, but I was sure she was going to love it.

But, after that, I had the most perfect idea.

I was crashing at Liam's flat right now, laying on the couch, scribbling in my notebook.

"Liam? Will you help me?"

"Sure, lad. What'dya need?" Liam asked.

I showed him my notebook, intricate with drawings and markings and writings of poetry.

Liam's eyes widened and immediately nodding his head.

"Riley is going to love this!" Liam said happily.

He ran up to his room and got his computer, logging into TicketMaster and looking for tickets to Orlando, Florida.

"While you do that, can I arrange the rest?" I asked Liam.

Liam nodded at me, eyes focused on the light on the screen.

I left his apartment and went straight to Kay's. Stepping into the jewerly store, I spotted the ring I had originally given Riley to propose.

Who knew what she had done with it now.

I made a beeline for it, and looked around, trying to find something to match Riley's beauty.

Across the store, I saw an enagement ring that was the one.

Someone was standing in front of it, talking to the cashier. I took in a deep breath and marched over there.

"Hello, sir, I would like this ring in a size 7," I said. 

The man next to me turned and glared at me.

"Harold, you'll have to wait."

My eyebrows went up. 

It was Niall.

What was Niall doing buying an engagement ring?