Ashlynn Brooksfield a non typical 18 year old , who's constantly Skiing to take her mind off
Of her horrible family that separated when she was 1 would have never guessed that she would met
Someone she would think about living her life with
Somewhere so familiar. Though life is hard for her she meets someone
Who makes her feel like she has a reason to live.


33. Yes

Ashlynn's POV

I pulled my car into park and sat into the drivers seat, looking up at the house that I have been missing for months. The house was completely dark and there was no movement in the house, with Brooke not there. 


My feet were urgent to take a peak inside. I pushed the car door open and shut it behind me. Making my way up to my bed room, I noticed everything was exactly the same, Brooke was never much of a remodeler. She didn't like change. 


My room was dusty and looked to be not touched since I was last here. Everything was super tidy, so I felt bad flopping back into my now messed up bed. My head hit one of my pillows, and my body stretched onto of my comforter.  I missed my bed, it was so comfy and soft. 


Tears sprung on me as I remembered Niall. I thought he was the sweetest, nicest, guy I'd ever met, but he turned out to be a liar. He turned out to be a cheater. He turned out to he an ASSHOLE! I wonder if everything he said was a lie. Like that he lived me. Or that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. Or when he said I was the perfect one for him forever and always. Tears stung my eyes and poured down my cheek. My mascara ran down my face as I buried my face into a pillow. 


Black stains appeared on my favorite pillow, but I didn't even care. I tried to wipe up my makeup and tears, but I ended up smearing it worse. I curled my legs up in a ball, and flipped on my side. 


Suddenly, I heard more than just my tears filling the room. Ting... The sound was coming from the nearby wall. A few minutes later, the noise still occurs constantly. I gave up and emerged from my bed. I waited a few moments, to hear the sound again so I could track it down and solve the mystery. 


Ting..... The sound was coming strong from the window. This seemed all so familiar. 


I looked down out the window to see..., HARRY!! What the hell was he doing here? I opened the window so he could explain what he was doing here. 


" What are you doing here?", I yelled down trying to not make it sound like I had been crying. 


" please come down here", he said " it's really important". He said wearing a nice pair of jeans and a formal shirt. He had a guitar strung over his shoulder. 

"Okay", I said trying to fix my makeup but making it even worse if that's possible. 


I didn't even bother putting on my coat, and it was only 20 degrees out. I made my way down the steps and out to where Harry was standing so causally with a huge smile on his faceand fidgeting with his hands.  


I stood right next to Harry. Goosebumps traveled up my arms and now I regretted not putting on a coat. 


"What are you doing here", I finally asked as he lead me over and sat me down on a rock in our backyard. 


"Just Listen", he said pulling the guitar into playing position and resting his hands over some strings. 


"Wha-", I started to say but he cut me off by shhhhhing me quietly. 


He now started to play a few notes on his guitar. I smiled always secretly wanting someone to write a song just for me. Then, he started singing. I always lived his beautiful , deep voice. 


I figured it out... I figured it out from black and white. Seconds and hours. Maybe they had to take some time. I know how it goes. I know how it goes from wrong and wrong. Silence and sound.......


My thoughts interrupted. I remembered the first time me and Harry met.  Was skiing and he crashed into me with his snowboard, and immediately stole my heart. I wonder if I ever would have met him if he didn't run into me. 


You and I we don't wanna be like them. We can make it till the end. You and I. Not even the gods above can separate the two of us. 


I remembered the first time we kissed. It was the same night we met. On the chairlift. He was being his usually smart assy self and I was playing hard to get BIG TIME. But , I remember loving the kids and feeling fireworks. In that moment. I knew. He. was. the. one. 


I remembered our first date. I remembered ever date. I remembered the night when Harry took me to that romantic spot and I hurt my ankle. But I'm glad I did, because that was an excuse for him to touch me, and help me. I remember him pushing me into the pool and coming in after me. I remember everything, and there's no way I could ever forget any of these things. 


You and I. Not even the god above cant separate the two of us. No nothing can between you and I. 


He stopped playing and his beautiful voice faded. The song was so beautiful, and tears leaked from my eyes. These tears were different from before. They were happy tears. 


"Did you like it?", he asked coming towards me. 


The only thing I could do was nod my head quickly because the tears were so heavy. 


" I'm glad you liked my little surprise", he said. " Ashlynn there's still one thing I need to do"he said. 


" what?", I asked confused. 


" Ashlynn, I've loved you ever since I saw you. And I can't imagine my life without you. You're ky sunshine, you're my everything.", he paused for a but and pulled something out of his pocket. It was a little package wrapped up with Christmas wrapping paper on it and a now. He lightly unwrapped it. 


The little box was now revealed. He slowly flipped it open revealing a little ring with diamonds on it. The ring was perfect and absolutely the most beautiful thing if ever seen. 


" Ashlynn Brooksfield", he said " would you make me the happiest man in the world... And marry me?", he asked on one knee. 


Tears flowed down my checks. I was overjoyed by all this. 





the end!!!! I've had the best time writing this story!! Tell me what you thought about the ending! I want to give a huge thanks to everyone who liked, favorited, or even just read my fan fiction! This def. not my last story I'm gunna write! Thanks so much everyone! 


-Jada Andrews- 















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