Who Knew Rugby Could Be So Complicated?

Cliche

I got an uber to the stadium, as Owen instructed me not to drive. Before I left I gave the girls strict instructions. "No making a mess, no eating all the food and defintely no snooping!" I pointed my finger at them. They both rolled their eyes at me "Yes Mummy Amelia!" They both laughed and walked back in the house. I knew they would be snooping through everything.

I arrived at the Twickenham. I took a deep breathe, the last time I was here I was watching Owen play. I walked towards the entrance to find an Owen standing there in a tuxedo. He looked so handsome, butterflies flew around my whole body. But why was he in a tuxedo? He only wore them for special events. I felt really under dressed. I greeted Owen with a little peck "you look beautiful" I blushed and looked down to the ground "Ready?" I nodded. He lead me into the stadium. "Where we going?" He didnt say anything, he just held my hand. My heels slowed me down, luckily Owen was holding me otherwise I probably would have fell and broke my ankle by now. Why did I wear heels? We walked out to the pitch. Great grass and heels dont go down well. We walked to towards the middle of the pitch which a picnic blanket laid down.

We sat down on the pitch and he poured champagne. "This is really sweet Owen, how did you manage to get the pitch" he tapped his nose. We tapped glasses and drank at the same time. "Perks of being the best fly half" he sniggered. I slapped his arm "keep dreaming" I laughed. " I hope you like it" "I really do Owen! No ones ever done anything like this for me" "well get use to it. You deserve the world and I intend on giving you every inch of it" I smiled at him and he mirrored my smile. He looked so proud of himself.

He pulled out sandwiches, strawberries, crisps and some other stuff. He started trying to feed me, I ended up with food all over my face. "Hey this face wasnt cheap" we both laughed. "You dont need make up, you're beautiful. I've seen you in some states and no matter what you still look beautiful!" He left me speechless. He has seen me in every possible state you could think of; Drunk, hungover, sweaty. It started to get dark and the lights switched themselves on. We sat there and talked about everything and anything. He brought up Harry and my family a few times. I tried to change the topic but he wasnt happy with that.

"I should probably tell you this, but my brother and his family is coming to the game tomorrow and staying in surrey for the week, the kids are on half term he wants me to stay with him for a day or so we can catch up" I started to ramble. Owen wrapped his arms round me. "It will be ok, I'll be on my best behaviour" he laughed. "Who said you was coming Farrell?" I laughed. He looked very disheartened. "I'm only joking, just be warned about my brother. He is quite protective of me" he awkwardly laughed. I went back to eating strawberries as Owen ran his finger round his glass.

Owen lifted my head up with two fingers, leaving me staring into his eyes. I could get lost in this moment, but he broke the moment "Amelia, I know weve had our differences, our problems and a lot of ups and downs. when I look at you I feel like I'm on cloud nine" I held his hand in mine. "I know I'm not perfect, but you are my better half and together we are perfect. You are amazing with Oliver and he loves you so much. Amelia I really believe you are the one I was meant to meet. The one that I should share my life with" I started to tear up. "Amelia Rose Smith, will you be my girlfriend?" My head went into overdrive, I knew I wanted to be with him but everything about Harry just flooded my mind. A tear escaped my eye, I dropped my head trying to hide the water that was forming in the corner of my eyes. I really didnt want to ruin this make up.

"Amelia?" He lifted my chin up. "I promise I will never hurt you and if I do you have full permission to kill me" he laughed. "YES! YES! A THOUSAND TIMES YES" I tackled him with the most passionate kiss. Then we laid there and watched the stars. Reminiscing our times on this pitch.

We started heading home, well to Owen's. I cant believe this has happened. He held my hand the whole way home. When we got back he lifted me up and carried me bridal style through the house. We went up to bed, he started getting passionate and it got heated very quickly. I suddenly forgot there was other people in the house. At least I'd remember this time.