Chapter Thirty Nine

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AVAs POV

"Hey sis." Ricky sat in front of me. Harry just proposed to me a few days ago and I really have never been happier.

"So you and Harry own this place together?"

"Yea we bought it a good week ago." I say as I flip through the magazine.

"Ava what is on your finger?" Ricky asked me. "Ava, babe I am home." Harry called walking into the living room with bags of groceries, most of out food was eaten on the night he proposed. "Harry whats on Ava's finger?"

Harry froze and bit his lip and looked back at Ricky with a rather terrified expression.

RICKYS POV

Harry tried retreating to the kitchen, "Harold Edward Styles get back in here now." I demanded.

Harry shyly came back into the room sat next to Ava, across from me.

"So Ava let me see your hand." I demanded her and she shyly put out her left hand.

"Wrong hand." She bit her lip tightly, and put out the other hand. I took a look at the diamond ring on her wedding finger. "It is a nice ring. Harry may I speak to you." I abruptly stood up.

"Very lovey ring Ava by the way." I commented, as Harry and I walked into one of the guest bedrooms that still were not decorated.

"Very beautiful home you and Ava have here." I said intimidatingly as I run my hand against the smooth cream colored wall. "Thank you, we still uh, have not decorated this room."

"So when did you pop the question to my sister that you have known then less for a year."

"Actually, today is our anniversery of the first day we met." he scratched the back of his neck.

"Nice to know." I snapped at him.

"I popped the question a few days ago."

"Very beautiful ring."

"Your not mad?"

"No, but I am not the one taking daddy's little princess in marriage." I joked.

"It really is not like that." He commented.

"How so?"

"We are not getting married, like not right away, we are going to wait a few years, not even really mention it to the public. It was basically reassurance that I would never lose my princess. Ricky I know you do not really like me, but I need your full support here when I do this." He asked worriedly of my response.

"So your not planning on marrying her right away?"

"No, she is only 18; she has so much."

"Actually she is turning nineteen in three days." I tell him.

"Why did she never tell me?"

"She is not very big on birthdays for herself, but for other people she goes all out."

"Thank you so much Ricky." He hugged me. I am still not the biggest fan of him. "Um, sure, your welcome." I said a bit uncomfortable.

He seemed to step back for a second. "Why don't you like me?"

"I don't hate you if it is any consolation." I joked. He looked dead serious at the moment.

"Look, um, Harry your dating my sister. It is really never easy to take a liking to some one who has my sister's heart and can easily brake it." I let out a deep sigh with my breath. He looked at me confused, so I continued.

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