Chapter 8

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Louis POV

"Louis? I want to give you something"

"What is it Harry?"

"Close your eyes"

I looked at him with a confused expression but I closed my eyes anyways. I don't really know why he wants me to close my eyes, I don't see the point in that.

"You can open your eyes now, boobear "

I opened my eyes, just to find Harry crouched down on one knee, holding a small box in his hand. We've been together for four years now, we met in high school and our relationship was hectic but we fought through it. I knew from the first moment I told him I loved him, he was was the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. And by what I see, he feels the same way.

"I love you Louis. You've been nothing but good to me all these years. You always made me happy and I want it to stay that way for rest of our lives. No one can come in between us, and I just want you to know that you're the only one for me. Will you marry me?"

He opens up the small box, revealing a small diamond ring. I smiled to myself, excitement running throughout my whole body. Nothing can stop me from saying yes.

"Harry, ye-"

"Hold on a second"

We turn around to the familiar voice, noticing that it was none other than Zayn.
He walks up to us, smirking at me before he looks down at Harry. He takes him by the hand, helping him to stand up, still holding it. 

"You know you don't want to do this Harry. You love me, not Louis. I'm the one you're truly in love with, not him. Be with me instead, I can treat you way better"

Harry stares at him, a small grin spreading across his face as he intertwines their fingers together. Zayn just smirks, caressing his cheek with his hand.

"Harry?"

What is he doing? He was just about to propose to me! Harry turns to me, shrugging his shoulders at me with a blank expression on his face.

"Sorry Louis. He's right, I don't love you anymore"

"N-No..Harry!"

They both smile at each other, walking away from me hand in hand, leaving me to stand there alone as I watch them disappear off into the distance.

"HARRY! WAIT! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME! I CAN BE BETTER FOR YOU, PLEASE!"

"LOU-BEAR WAKE UP! IT'S A NEW DAY!...LOU-BEAR WAKE UP!"

"HARRY PLEASE DON'T GO! I LOVE YOU PLEASE!"

"LOU-BEAR WAKE UP! IT'S A NEW DAY!...LOU-BEAR WAKE UP!"

"HARRY!!"

"LOU-BEAR WAKE UP! IT'S A NEW DAY!...LOU-BEAR WAKE UP!"

"NOOOO!!"

I sat up from my bed, breathing heavily as I looked around my room. I lay hand over my forehead, running my fingers through my hair. I'm sweating pretty bad. It was just a dream..well technically not since it actually did happen in real life.

"LOU-BEAR WAKE UP! IT'S A NEW DAY!...LOU-BEAR WAKE UP-"

I turn off the alarm on my phone, rolling my eyes to that stupid alarm tone. I don't even know why I still have that as my alarm tone, it was just Harry's voice when he was being annoying in the mornings. Probably because it's one of the closest things I have left of him.

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