Unspoken Words

Epilogue

     *5 Years Later^
            RING RING RING!
            The shrill sound of my phone is what wakes me up. I reach for it without opening my eyes and slide my finger across the screen. "Hello?" I say in my god awful morning voice. A chuckle on the other end of the phone erases the sleepiness from my eyes.
            "Good morning Sleeping Beauty!" He chirps and I role over, burying my face in my pillow.
            "What do you want?" I grumble. Clearly I am not a morning person.
            "Did you forget about our date?" Suddenly I am awake and I check the clock and see that it is 3:30 in the afternoon.
            "Ugh these stupid antidepressants are going to be the death of me. What time will you be here?" I ask as I look through my closet for something decent to wear.
            "I'm coming inside right now." I screech and look down at what I'm wearing; an Alkaline Trio shirt and my underwear. I grab my gray Bastille sweater and throw on a pair of black skinny jeans along with my black converse. I find my black beanie and grab my glasses before grabbing my bag and running down the stairs. I trip at the very bottom and fall into a pair of strong arms.
            "Tsk tsk. Such a klutz." I glare up at the cheeky boy I have fallen in love with who now wears a smirk on his face.
            "Suck my dick, Styles." I throw a smirk back and run outside to his Range Rover, jumping in the driver's seat and lock the doors. I look out the window, expecting to see a pouty Harry, but instead see no one. I frown and look around, when he jumps up and bangs on the window, scaring me shitless and sending me into a fit of giggles.
            He unlocks to door with his key and I dodge him, attempting to make a run for it when his arms circle around my waist, sending me into another fit of giggles. Soon, we are both laughing uncontrollably and fall onto the ground. I land on my back and he lands on top of me.
            When we catch our breaths, we realize what position we are in. My face heats up and he chuckles at me. He leans in and when I think he is going to kiss me, he goes for my ear. "I hope you aren't ticklish." He taunts and my eyes widen. I am very ticklish.
            He starts his assault and I launch into yet another fit of giggles. When I can't breathe and am laughing like a retarded seal, he stops momentarily. I catch my breath and he leans in, kissing me slowly and lovingly.
            "I love everything about you, Liv. And the best thing is, that I will never know everything about you. That means that I will learn new things about you every day. I can't think of a better way to spend the rest of my life." He shifts positions and pulls me into a sitting position. His face is mere centimeters from mine and I am finding it difficult to resist the urge to kiss him.
            "I want to spend the rest of my life with you. And I'm not talking about the next few years until I get bored with you. I'm talking about the rest. of. my. life. I will never get tired or bored with you. Whenever I think I have finally figured you out, you surprise me by something you say or do and it drives me crazy. Sometimes I think I know you so well that when something happens, I know how you will react, and then you do something crazy and completely out of the box and it blows my mind. You blow my mind. You are incredible in every way possible and are the strongest person I know. It has been a pleasure to fall in love with you. Will you, Olivia Hazel Anderson marry me?"
            He popped the question. He popped THE QUESTION. I am so overjoyed and surprised that I find it hard to speak. He pulls out a black box and open it, showing me a beautiful diamond ring. It is small and dainty but perfect. Simple, but effective. Soon, I am blubbering like an idiot and I must look like a fish because my mouth is moving but no sound is coming out. I launch myself at him and pull himself to me. I end up using too much force and fall on my back with him holding himself up above me.
            I pull him closer to me and kiss him with everything I have. I pull back and say the words that I know are music to his ears.
            "Yes."