April Jones was just a regular highschooler when she met Harry Styles but, within time she ended loving him more than she ever imagined. She looked past the fact that he was famous and focused on the kind hearted man that she loved. But will the fame and struggles tear them apart? And More importantly will their love be Endless?


5. Will you grow old with me?

We left early Sunday morning and got their Late Monday morning. Harry introduced me to his mom Anne and his sister Gemma. I was nervous at first but, the more I got to know them. The closer I felt to both Harry and his family. The whole week Harry showed me around his little town and even showed me the bakery he used to work at. He introduced me to some old friends and took me to places that he used to go to all the time.

Thursday night Harry insisted we went out by ourselves. He took me to this little park with a pond and a bridge going across it. Except he took me blind folded. "Harry when can I take this off?" I said afraid I was going to fall. "Hold on, wow your so impatient." he said started to laugh. "If I could see you I'd slap you!" I said starting to laugh. "Well maybe I'll just keep it on then." He said laughing back at me. "Harry!' I started to say louder. "Okay, okay." He said leading me further on  what I could tell was the bridge. He let go of my hand and let me stand there by myself. "Harry?" I said getting a little worried. "I'm right here." He said putting his hand on my cheek. Reassuring me he was there.

After a few minutes he said, "Okay, take the blind fold off." "Finally, I thought you were going to make me...." I paused when I opened my eyes to see that the bridge was lined with candles and their was red rose peddles scattered over the bridge. I turned around to face Harry and saw him down on one knee. He was holding a small velvet box. I almost gasped putting my hand over my mouth in excitement.

I could feel the tears of joy building up in my eyes. "Harry," I whispered. He looked up into my eyes and taking his hand into mine"April, I love you with every bit of my heart and I can't imagine not spending the rest of my life with you." "So, I guess what I'm trying to say is April Jones will you grow old with me?" I wanted to just scream Yes!! But it wouldn't come out. I was just a little to emotional to answer him. I started nodding my head and finally blurted out, "Yes, Yes! Yes!" He wrapped me in his arms spinning me around. He kissed me softly pressing his lips against mine. I put my hand on the back of his neck deepening our kiss. "I love you, Harry so much." I said pulling away from the kiss. "Your the one I want to spend the rest of my life with."

The next few days were spent being ambushed by Harry's family. They wanted to make as many plans for the wedding as possible before we returned to New York. With Harry going back on tour in a few months. We either had to have the wedding in at least two months or we waited until the next tour was over. Which wouldn't be until next May. So we were leaning more on having the wedding in July. We just had to figure out if we wanted to have it in New York or England.

About a week after Harry proposed we decided it was time to fly back to New York. We took a flight back that Monday. Sitting on that plane for hours gave me time to think. To think about me and Harry. Our life together. What are life will be together. How my life will dramatically change being a celebrity's wife and just everything. I sat their rubbing my thumb over the ring placed on my finger. I sat their thinking with this smile on my face that I couldn't take off my face. I looked up at Harry and saw him smiling at me. I kissed him on the cheek and rested my head on his shoulder. I loved him so much and I couldn't possibly imagine not marrying him.

The flight was long and quite boring but, I was just glad to be home. We arrived in New York Monday morning and went straight to my house. We got their in about 30 minutes. I helped Harry with the bags and went straight in. It was so nice to see my mom. Since we stayed longer then expected I haven't seen her in almost 3 weeks. We started talking about our engagement. "I'm so happy for you two!" She said taking both me and Harry's hand and giving us both big hugs. We were both really tired from our trip. So Harry went to bed but, I know my mom wanted to talk so I stayed up and talked with her. We finally got some wedding plans done and if Harry approves I was thinking about having our wedding on July 4th.

The next morning I talked to Harry about all the things I was planning and he loved all the ideas. I wasn't fond of having a big wedding, but with Harry's fame it would probably end up big anyways. I don't have much family so I would only be inviting my Aunt and her family and my Mom and Dad's parents.Most of my other family either died or doesn't talk to us at all. But of course Madeline will be my maid of Honor and then I have a few other friends I can invite. Harry on the other hand has quite a bit of family and then there's the boys and their girlfriends and most likely there parents.

With my mom's help and Harry helping here and there we got the invitations out within the next week. I could not believe in less than a month I would be Mrs. Styles. It was all extremely thrilling and terrifying at the same time. I had so much planning and so little time, but with Harry being there to help me with everything made it easier.

We finally decided that the wedding would be at the church my parents were married in. It's big white church about 20 minutes away from my house. The windows are stained glass, and the pews are white. It's an older church but, its really big in size and thought it would be perfect for our wedding. I decided that the colors would be a shade of peach and white and the flowers would be the same color.

All the wedding plans were slowly coming together. The flower arrangements were ordered. The location of the wedding was chosen, and most of the decorating was at least figured out. But I could not seem to find a dress. Everything I looked at either looked to flashy or was Way to much. Harry was paying for a lot. He was paying for the reception and to rent out the church and for all the flowers and food. He also insisted to pay for my dress. At first I refused until he told me "April, let me pay for the one dress that will be worn on the best day of my life." I mean I couldn't really refuse him after saying that and it made me melt just hearing him say that! So the only things I was paying for were the decorations for the table. For decorating the church, and I insisted on buying Madeline's dress.

It was now in the middle on June and it seemed like it was coming up so fast and it seems like all I've been doing for the past 3 weeks have been making calls and planning. I've been spending a whole lot of time with Harry. He seems like he's been busy with something and I've been hectically planning for a wedding.

Even though I probably won't see Harry a whole lot even when we are married. I was so excited to get married to him. I've only known Harry for about a year and a half but, it seems like I've known him my whole life. Like he is my other half. I was just so desperately in love with him.


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