Worthless Beauty L.S *Under Massive Editing*

T W E L V E

T W E L V E

I stood infront of the door my hands clammy and the small box in my pocket weighing me down - although it wasnt me proposing , it was still close because I was promising that I would never leave him and that I'd love him forever and that one day I'd marry him.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I raised my hand to the door ready to knock, only I didn't have to because the door opened and my lips were being attacked.

When we pulled away Harry smiled. "Happy Birthday." He said. Though he had called me early in the morning to sing me happy birthday and tell me he had a gift for me and now it was eight o'clock and here he was telling me again.

"Thank you baby." I pecked his lips, then he moved to the side so I could come in. I looked around and saw some more people I didn't recognize were here.

Harry took my hand and walked me into the lounge where all the people seated. "Zoey, Uncle Josh, Jake, and Aunt Peyton." Harry said, they all turned to look at him.

"Who's this dear?" I think Aunt Peyton said. Both ladies looking at me, one eyeing me up and down while biting their lip and the other just giving me a small smile.

"His boyfriend." I heard from behind us, it was Harry's mum. We both turned to look at her, she had a smile on her face and a cup of wine in her hand -but you could tell she was still sober.

"Oh." Both ladies said shocked.

"Anyways this is Louis. My boyfriend." Harry said happily. I squeezed his hand and smiled fondly at him. He was so adorable.

"Hello Louis, nice to meet you." I shook their hands and then looked at Harry.

"Zoey." Harry snapped.

"What?" She said rather annoyed. I looked at her. She had blonde hair and a piercing on her left eyebrow, plump lips which were covered in bright blue lipstick. Her eyes were blue as well.

"Stop checking out my boyfriend. He's mine. Mine." Possessive much ? I chuckled and kissed Harrys cheek.

"Yours. No one else's." I whispered In his ear. He glared at his cousin who now had a guilty look on her face.

"Let's go to my room." He said a bit angrily. I didnt even get a chance to answer because he was practically dragging me there.

As we entered the room Harry pushed me against the wall and kissed me. To say I was a bit surprised would be an understatement. Harry was never like this and to be honest neither was I. "Mine." He kept repeating.

"Yours." I always said after and I couldn't be any more truthful because I was indeed Harrys - and If he let me I would always be Harry's.

When he calmed down he pulled away and leaned his forehead against mine. "I'm sorry, it's just I'm scared you might pick someone over me, I mean everybodies better than I am" I frowned.

"That's not true Haz. You're better than all of them -to me at least. I would never and I mean never chose anybody over you. I'm yours, okay? Ill be yours till you get tired of me and don't want me anymore and even then ill stay faithful and still be yours."

"I'd never get tired of you." He said kissing me to reassure me. "And ill always want you." He hugged me tightly and we stayed like that till we heard a group of coos coming from the door way. We pulled away with heated faces and turned to look at the door way. Harry's mum, aunt and I'm guessing cousin was standing there.

"Why can't I have a relationship like that?" Zoey pouted. I rolled my eyes and grabbed Harry's hand.

"Because you're a slut." Harry snapped. I looked at him surprised but he didnt say anything else just looked down sadly.