The start of us?

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Hadley's POV
" Yes." Is all I say before kissing his cheek.
"You mean it, you'll be mine?" Harry asks surprised.
"Yes, Harry I've pretty much been wanting to be yours for years. And for the past few days we've been cute and cuddly anyway." I say stating the obvious.
" I love you. I love you. I love you." He says in between peppering kisses all over my face.
" I love you too, geek."I chuckle.
Harry slides the glass ring onto my ring finger and admires it.
" We should get up and go out." Harry says getting up.
"Okay." I say getting up and pulling some leggings on.
I slip on some boots and pull my long wavy mess of hair into a top knot.
Harry puts on his clothes from before.
"Do you mind if we stop by my house so I can change my clothes?" He asked as he put on his trenchcoat.
"Of Course, Babe." I said absentmindedly as I put on my jacket.
As we approached my bedroom door Harry took my long skinny fingers in his equally long, but slightly ring clad fingers opening the door. We go down the stairs hand in hand. When we get into the kitchen that is connected to the living room we see Timber-Ann with her friend whom is also my friend Lylac sitting on the couch watching t.v..
"Hey Ly, what's up?" I ask still holding Harry's hand.
She sits up and looks at Harry and I's hands intertwined.
"Har. Hads. What's up?" She said feeling awkward.
" We're heading out. You girls will be fine right?" I ask hoping they say yes.
" We will be fine just get going lovebirds." Timber says rolling her eyes and laughing sarcastically.
"Don't have to tell me twice. Bye ladies. We'll be back in the afternoon." Harry says shoving me out the door.
" Let me know if you need anything." I say stretching my neck into the house.
I throw Harry the keys to my black Audi, and we both hop into the car.
" Thank the lord, for me having my own car." I say sarcastically as I wipe imaginary sweat off of my forehead.
He chuckled pulling out of the driveway and began driving to his house.

After fifteen minutes of driving we pull up to the large gated house with way too many trees in front of the house. As we pull up Harry rolls down the window and the intercom speaks.
" Hello Harold. It's nice to see you Hadley." The British voice speaks.

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