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Rosie's POV

My eyes fluttered open and I stirred before sitting up.

Once I was sitting up, I looked around. Harry was laid down next to me, snoring lightly and cocooned in the covers.

He looked so placid and cute while sleeping.

My clothes were lying on the floor in a untidy pile.

I gingerly hopped out of bed, trying not to wake Harry.

Speedily, I put my clothes on and headed for downstairs.

When I arrived downstairs Edward was already downstairs and watching spongebob.

"Ed, what you want for breakfast?" I ask, entering the kitchen.

"Coco pops!" He squealed enthusiastically.

"Okay." I chuckled, opening the cupboard.

After being at Harry's for a while I memorized where what was.

Harry insisted I stayed since he had the room.

My plan for the day was to complete another chapter and go shopping with Harry.

My birthday was in a few days and he wanted me to pick out something.

No matter how much I argued that he didn't have to get me anything he wouldn't change his mind.

After preparing two bowls of coco pops, I sit down next to Edward and enjoy my cereal.

"Me and Harry are going shopping and Austin is taking you to the zoo." I inform Edward.

"Yay!"

Harry came down shortly after that.

He came into the living room and dropped a kiss on my lips.

Biting my lip, I watched him walk into the kitchen.

"Mummy, are you and uncle Harry together?"

"Edward, he isn't your uncle."

Bewildered, Edward said "so he's my new daddy."

"Yeah, I guess he is."

This was incomprehensible for a 3 year old.

"I have two daddy's!"

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"It's Harry Styles and Rosie Adams!" A girl shrieked, running over to us. "I love your book and One Direction."

We drew much attention whilst around Central London. I signed many copies of my book which I didn't mind doing since without the support of those people I would of never became the well-known author.

Harry signed autographs, took pictures and talked to fans.

One group of fans we got talking to for quite a long time.

We were outside Waterstone's and a cluster of people ran over to us. After taking a few pictures with them they asked us many questions.

"Are you two together?" One of them asked us.

I giggled and looked at Harry. He then put his arm around me and pulled me close to him.

"Yeah, yeah we are." Harry said. They all aw'd and took more pictures.

We proclaimed our relationship to the world a few days after that.

"What's your ship name?" They asked.

"Oh gosh, we don't have one." I said.

"Rarry!" A girl cheered.

"Spread the word!" Harry hollered.

Did I worry that if I fall I would be caught?

Maybe.

But I loved Harry. Not like I loved Austin.

We entered Waterstone's. It felt only yesterday that I was in there, signing books.

Many people recognized us but we asked that they left us alone.

I saw my book near the entrance.

"Are you going to make a movie of it?" Harry asked.

"I got offered cos' I thought it would be a really boring movie."

"No it wouldn't. I can play Ashton and you can play Marcie."

Chortling, I said "no one would watch it then."

"C'mon accept the offer and cast me and you as the main characters."

"Hmm..I think I might actually."

What was I thinking?

Harry bought me a few books that I selected and we then went for lunch.

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About a week and a bit later

Rosie's POV

"Right, Harry this is when you have to propose." The director instructed Harry.

"Okay."

We got into positions.

Harry bent down on one knee and opened a small black box. A glistening ring appeared.

"Marcie Leah Green, will you marry me?"

Trying to act shocked, I gasped and placed my hand to my mouth.

I nod, fake crying and run into his arms.

"I mean it for real. Let's get married." Harry whispers in my ear.

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