The Lost Can Once Again Be Found (1D)

Welcome and for those who haven't read "I'll be yours if you'll be mine" this is a sequal to that book so i would recommend reading it.
In this book Marley Snow will be traveling through think and thin to save not just herself but her brother and her one true love Louis. Marley is doing all she can to run away from her past and keep the ones she loves safe even if it means getting herself killed....

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19. Chapter 19

MARLEY'S P.O.V.

Standing in Harry'd bedroom, hand in hand lips pressed against lips, not doing anything about it, after a while Harry pulled back and looked at me. Once again I didn't really know what to think and or say about this or to him.

"I'm sorry." he muttered, then he let go of my hands.

"Harry what is going on?" 

"You can't marry Louis." this took me aback.

"What? Why not?"

"I can't tell you.."

"Harry, you're telling me I can't marry my fiance now tell me what is going on please!" He walked over to his bedside table and pulled it open, he reached his hand inside and pulled out a small black box and walked over to me.

"This isn't how I wanted this to go, this isn't what is supposed to happen. You're supposed to marry Louis have kids be happy and grow old together . But this is what I have to do, for us to be safe again, i have to marry you." A single tear slid down his face. I did't know what to say I just looked at him. He opened the box and it contained a diamond ring and a slip of rolled up paper, he handed me the box and i opened this lip of paper, before it was fully open he put his hand on my hand with the paper. "Can we go out to dinner, first?" I could tell something was very wrong, I crumpled up the paper and put it in my pocket.

"Yes... let me go get ready." I turned and walked out of his room, by the time i got upstairs and closed the door behind me i was crying, not out of being sad, mad, happy, just confused and frustrated. I went to my closet and grabbed a pair of black leggings, a mint green long sleeved sweater, and my black doc martens. I went to my mirror and looked at my hair in the mirror, it was slightly curled at the ends but frizzy, I ran my fingers through it enough so it looked presentable. I grabbed my jacket, and the note out of my sweat pants pocket, I walked back over to my dresser where the black box sat, I opened it and studied it, it was a tad bigger then the one I have from Louis, it was beautiful, I sighed and closed the box putting in my pocket as well.

I walked back downstairs and Harry was waiting for me at the foot of the stairs. "so where are we going?"

"Remember that place I took you on our first date?"he asked

"Yeah?"

"Would you like to go there?"

"Yes, yes I would." and then we walked out of the house.

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