Forever Alone (Harry styles)

Chapter Three

Sylvia and Harry were walking hand in hand in the streets. Harry caring the small bag which Sylvia packed. Harry knew she didn't bring everything, but he planned to spoil her with gifts. So her not bringing much gave him the opportunity.

"So when we get home i will ask Rena to set up your room." Harry explained.

Sylvia nodded her head. "Thank you harry, It means alot , and thank you for sticking up for me." sylvia spoke in her light voice. Her beautiful winter blue eyes looking at Harry with a tender gaze.

"Well a lovely lady like you shouldn't be treated in that way, besides me sticking up for you, i gained a beautiful fiancé." He smiled at her with a loving gaze. Even though they just met its like Harry said 'Theres something special about her.'

They continued down there path, people stoping to stare at the new couple. The once single Sylvia Sophia Abbit is now taken. Off the market.

They reached home. "Rena!" Harry yelled as he opened the door for Sylvia. He let her in the house before he closed it behind him.

Rena comes from down the stair case. Her eyes widened as she spotted Sylvia with bags.

"Lady Sylvia welcome back?" It sounded as a question more that a statement.

"Rena please set up a room for Sylvia, She will be living with us and if the boys stop by let them know i am out." He commanded. He turned toward Sylvia."If you don't mind i need to run a few errans. If you like i can get Rena to send some of your friends over." 

"No i am fine, i can just talk to Rena." She gave him a heart warming smile. He nodded and headed out the door.

Rena showed Sylvia to her new room. It was right next to Harry's. It was enormous. It was a beautiful shade of purple with gold linings. Sylvia looked around the room. Queen sized bed, beautiful dresser with a mirror sitting on top. Sylvia looked around in awe.

Rena carried her bags into the room and laid it on the bed. She started putting night gowns in the drawers.

"Thank you Rena." Sylvia said. Rena just smiled and continued doing her job. Sylvia laid herself down on the bed. The bed immediantly sinking down and forming around her body.

-Harry's POV-

He walked down the steps of his white house. Dashing through the crowds surrounding the street. Walking to the nearest Jewlery store. He opened the wooden door and stepped into the deserted store. A tall old man standing behind a glass case gave Harry a smile.

"Welcome, How can i help you today sir?" The man looking Harry up and down judging at how rich he was.

"Yes, i am looking for an engagement ring." Harry said staring at all the different rings. 

"Ah must be a lucky lady then." The man replied opening up the glass case for Harry. Harry pick up many but one caught his eye. Not to big or to small. It had a beautiful cut dimond in the middle, gold implanted flowers on the side.

Harry points his fingers to the one he liked the most. "I will take that one." Harry said giving the man a polite smile. The man took out the ring from the plush pillow it laid on and put it in a velvot black box.

"500" The man said. Harry handed him the money and admired the ring up close. "She will love this" Harry whispered under his breath. 

Harry walked out of the store putting the box into his jacket pocket. Blending into the crowd.

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Harry spotted his closet friends walking up to his house. " Hey Mates!" Harry shouted. Four heads snapped in his direction.