I was so excited today. It was the day I would propose to Harry. It was Valentine's day and I dropped by his bakery. I was so nervous. Oh I hope he says yes! What if I got the wrong ring size? Oh no! What if he gets mad and thinks I'm rushing? Ok, here I go. "Harry?" He saw me and smiled his adorable smile with dimples. He was so adorable. Why the hell would he marry me?
"Yes, Louis" I got down on one knee and said, "Harry from the moment I met you everything changed. I want you to be mine forever because I love you. Please accept this ring and be with me so happily" He looked shocked and overjoyed and screamed, "OH MY GOD! LOUIS YES!" And he jumped into my arms and I picked him up and spun him around. People were clapping and me and him cried tears of joy. Unfortunately, in England, this was not legal.
We decided to move to America, New York specifically, so that we could be married. I quit the team and Harry asked me why and I said,"I just want it to be you and I forever" Once we got to New York, we went to court for our marriage papers and then we had to find a place to work and a place to live. We still had plenty of money since we brought all of it with us. We bought a little house, Harry a little bakery, and for me to get a coaching degree. I worked at Harry's bakery while getting my degree online. Sometimes I got frustrated because some of my classes were hard and big tests came up. This is when Harry calmed me down and tutored me. He was such a sweet husband. I can't believe he married an idiot like me. I finally got my degree and coached a little boys football team, called soccer in America. Harry one day came up to me and said, "Wouldn't it be great if we had our own little soccer players?" Then that gave me a brilliant idea.
