Niall's POV:
I stood in front of Kay's jewelry store, wringing my hands.
I finally walked into the store, walking straight to the one that first caught my eye.
I looked at the jewels on the band, doubting myself.
What if I'm moving too fast?
But you love Riley.
And you gotta get her before she goes back to Harry.
I made up my mind and was about to ask the cashier to buy it when a man appeared behind my shoulder.
"Hello, sir. I would like this ring in a size 7." I turned around to come face-to-face with Harry.
"Harold, you'll have to wait," I said calmly, although I was about to punch him in my mind.
Harry turned to look at me in surprise.
I could see the puzzlement on his face and I proceeded to ask the cashier.
"Excuse me sir, I would like to the ring in a size 7, please."
The cashier nodded and headed to the back room of Kay's.
I looked at Harry.
"Why are you buying an engagement ring?" I sneered.
Harry's eyebrows crushed together. "Why am I? Why are you?"
I rolled my eyes.
"I proposing to Riley, of course," I said.
Harry's green eyes became dark.
"Excuse me? She's already my fiance! You can't propose to a woman who is taken!" He screamed.
I put my hands up in a 'sorry' motion.
"Well, she hasn't worn her engagement since you guys had that fight," I said.
Harry ran his fingers through his hair.
The cashier finally came back from the storage room.
"I'm sorry. There's only one more of that ring in a size 7," he said.
I gasped and heard Harry say, "I'll buy it for twenty-thousand dollars."
I looked at him before bursting out, "Riley's mine!"
And then I punched him.
In the nose.
I caught of the glimpse of his bloody nose before slapping down a few thousand dollars on the table and grabbing the ring.
I ran out the mall, my ribs aching. I hadn't been out of my hospital beds for weeks until this trip.
Once I got in my car, I breathed a sigh of relief only to see Harry walk out of the mall, his hand over his nose.
I quickly started my car and sped out of the parking lot.
Harry's POV:
What the hell is wrong with Niall?
And why is he going to propose to my fiance?
I was still upset that Riley wasn't wearing her ring - and now I had a broken nose.
I picked out a random ring once he left and was on my way to Liam's flat.
When I got to my car, I found out I had a flat tire.
Then I realized that I forgot my phone at Liam's place.
So I was walking home.
And then it started raining.
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Lovin' Styles
FanfictionRiley Wynter is a normal girl. Dirty blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a curious nature (plus some sassy remarks across the way). Her family encourages her to try out for X Factor - and surprisingly, she makes it. While she is in this competition...