(Harry's Point of view)
Today I was going to go pick out an engagement ring for Y/n I had my mom with me, I was really nervous because I wanted to get the perfect ring for my perfect girl. That and I was nervous that the paparazzi or fans with spot me and ruin the surprise but thankfully they didn't. right now it was about 3:30 pm and we had been in the store for almost an hour and still haven't found the perfect ring in my mind, I was starting to give up but then something caught my eye.
It was simple but elegant, it was perfect for my girl. you see Y/n doesn't like big flashy rings she's a very simple girl and that's one of many things that I love about her "mom I think I found it"I said calling my mother over to me she slowly walked over to me and I showed her the ring "it's perfect she's going to absolutely love it"she said looking at the ring. I had this big smile on my face, I was excited yet nervous.I quickly called over one of the workers and told him it was the ring I wanted he told me the price which was A little pricey but nothing is too much for my girl. I quickly handed him my card and then he handed me the box with the ring in it, then me and my mom left and now comes the hard part asking her I really hope she says yes we've been together for four years but yet I'm still very nervous because she is the love of my life. I don't know what I do if she said no.
============================================================================================OK so that was the second part of it you got two updates in one day yay don't you love me 😂 anyway I hope you enjoyed it the next few parts should be coming on Tuesday but I hope you enjoyed this part and don't forget comment and vote. love you all. 😊❤️
Updated on 4/19/2017 word count 356 writer Zalla
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Once Upon A Styles
FanfictionOnce known as the "Harry Styles series" this is a collection of Harry styles x reader series's such as, wedding series: This is all About Y/N and harry your journey of you becoming husband and wife and you becoming Mrs. styles. From Harry asking pe...