How did I fall for Harry Styles?

Complications and popping the question.

Hi wattpaderinos. Enjoyyyyy.. <3 please comment cuz even though I dont reply much, I really enjoy reading themmm! Sappy chappy but I love it.

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Harry's POV

I arrived at the old warehouse for Nancy Drew books. I took one last look outside.

'I love you Tanya' I whispered to no one.

I pushed open the door. Trista sat on a swivel chair and stood up when she saw me.

'well well well. Look who came to their senses' she purred and made her way over to me. She put her tongue all up in my ear. So this is what she wanted. She grazed her tongue over my lips but I kept my mouth firmly shut. She frowned and sat me on the swivel chair and began tying my arms and legs to it.

'y'know harry. I'm gonna make you wish you never went to Tanya. I'm gonna show you all the sex you missed out on.' she began unbuttoning her top. Her breasts bulged over the bra. She began stroking them and touching herself.

'you're pathetic' I spat.

'well I'm sure I'm better to fuck than that Little girl.'

'a relationship isn't about sex. It's about love. I've loved Tanya and always will even if I'm dead.' tears brimmed my eyes at the thought that I'd never see her again.

Tanya's POV

This was one of the advantages of having a famous boyfriend. I logged onto Twitter.

@_tanz_ : let's play a 1D quiz, anyone up for it? Xx

My mentions flooded with 'yes!'

@_Tanz_ : when was the last time someone saw hazza?

I read through the tweets

@hipsterrrbitches : @_tanz_ I think I saw him outside the old warehouse for those mystery books. Pic.twitter.com/ahjlo8jksk

It was him. The clothes. The nancy drew warehouse.

@_tanz_ : @hipsterrrbitches that is correeeecccttttt! Your prize is a follow!

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Harry's POV

She pulled out a gun. Oh god. This is it. The door creaked open. Tanya. Shitshitshitshitshitshit. She's gonna get hurt.

Trista placed a finger on the trigger.

'STOP!' Tanya shrieked.

'well if it isn't the bitch' Trista said. 'I'll have some fun with you.' she walked over and despite Tanya's struggles, managed to get a good grip on her neck. Tanya slowly turned red. No. It was like all my hormones kicked in and I had new energy. I managed to get some hand cream out of Tristas Alexander McQueenpurse that she just left laying around and slid my hands out of the rope and undid my feet and ran over to Trista and flung her off Tanya. She collapsed onto the ground, gasping for air. I hated seeing her like this. I walked over to Trista who was trying to get up and kicked her a few times in the gut.

By this time tanya had enough air to function and stood up. It was like one of those sappy chick flicks where they run to each other in slow motion.

Tanya's POV

It was amazing how safe I felt the second i hit his arms. He nuzzled into my neck...

'babe, i love you so much. But you Could've been hurt!' he scolded me. I cut him off my placing my lips on his. His arms slithered around my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I can safely say it was one of the sweetest kisses we ever shared.

'we should call the police' I whispered.

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It had been 4 days since Trista had been arrested. Every single day Harry would do something amazingly romantic. A candlelit picnic by the lake or even just a fun day at Alton Towers with soph. He would do anything for her. It showed. He got on the highest roller coaster for her. Now that's not like hazza. I smiled at the thought. I was driving home from work. Yup i still work at LUSH but also at Asda and McDonalds.

I parked Harry's car in the garage and heard music playing from the back garden. I grinned, another romantic surprise Harry? I walked over tea lights were floating in the pool. My favourite Linguini Chicken Lemon pasta on a circular table. The music was coming from a stereo? No Harry...

Just then Harry emerged on top of the huge balcony overlooking the garden. He was wearing a black blazer and beige khaki pants with his signature messy, curly tresses. I smiled, and ran into the house and onto the balcony. He greeted me with a kiss. He intertwined our fingers and led me to the living room.

'Tanya Burr. I love you so much. I've put a lot of thought into where I was gonna do this. But I want it to be special but causal. So here in the living room. Would you do the honour of being my wife?'

'w-what are you trying to say?' I asked, excitement building up inside me.

He got down on one knee and looked me in the eye.

'will you marry me?' now I let the tears stream. I nodded vigorously, not trusting my mouth. He smiled and slid the ring onto my finger. He smiled and pecked my lips.

'dinners getting cold' I took my FIANCÉE's hand and we walked down the stairs. We had our pasta in silence but not an awkward silence, a comfortable silence.

'when do you want to get married?' He asked ,e

'mmm, 3 months time?'

'perfect' I smiled.

'Tanya, you've got a little sauce right there.' he asked pointing to my chin. I was about to wipe it off but he kissed it off. I mentally rolled my eyes.

'well mr Styles if we're going to be cheesy then how about this.' I picked up a long strand of spaghetti, put one end in my mouth and one end in his. Lawl, Lady and the Tramp was the most romantic cartoon ever made.

'Tanya, we're leaving for a tour tomorrow.'

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Oopoooo. will their relationship be able to withstand the distance? :o drop me a comment on what you think! Xox and why did hazza say 3 months time when they're going on tour?! Cunt -.-