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Moving To England

Chapter Thirty-One


*Destiny’s POV*

My mother, Harry’s and the girls’ often hung out at Ally’s place. Sometimes, when we were at Ally’s house, at the same time, we would over hear Harry’s Mum talking about Harry’s father and how she was falling in love with him again. Sometimes, the girls and I would join in their conversation and give Ms Cox some love advice. Despite the fact, that I had little to no experience in that area.

One time, while girls and I were upstairs in my room, our father’s and Harry’s were in the living room, hanging out. June and I had come downstairs to order pizza when we overhead Mr Styles talk about Ms Cox.

June and I, absolutely fed up, looked at each other with raised eyebrows.

“Why wouldn’t they just get back together?” I questioned June, slightly annoyed.

“I know right!” June nodded.

We talked over to the fathers and began to interrogate Mr Styles.

“Mr Styles, I think you need to hear us out.” I began.

“You and Ms Cox have constantly been talking about one another, for weeks now…” June continues, with huge hand gestures.

“Really?” Mr Styles asks with a huge grin.

“Yes, this is why you have to propose to her again!” I exclaimed.

“But ..” Mr Styles starts.

“No buts!” June declared.

“But we all have butts,” I say, bursting into giggles. June glares at me, trying to hold back her laughter.

“Yeah, no buts!” I exclaim, this time June bursts out laughing. The dads, laugh at our immaturity.

“Sorry …” June calms down.

“Honestly speaking though you have to ask her to marry you, again,” I say. “You two are completely in love, still. Plus, imagine how happy Harry and Gemma would be.”

“The girls are right, Desmond.” Mr Miles nods.

“Yeah … they have a point.” Mr Thomas adds on, “You have to ask Annie again.”

“What if she says no?” Mr Styles asks.

“Were you just not listening to us?” June exclaims.

“Fine, I’ll propose to her again …” Mr Styles laughs. The other dads let out a manly cheer, while June and I squeal happily.

“On one condition, though …” Mr Styles adds.

“What?!” I exclaim. “You cannot put a condition on love … or marriage! What is it you want?”

“I know, but still …” Mr. styles laugh.

“Then?” June asks sternly.

“I will propose, if … Destiny admits that she actually does like my son.” Mr Styles smirks.

“What?” I stare at him blankly. He starts to smirk as my cheeks start blushing. My face flushed with redness, I stared at my feet. Everyone noticed me tense up.

“Well …?” Dad asked with a smirk plastered on his face, a well. June talks to giggle and smirk at me too.

I shake my head, speechless. I was not about to tell Harry’s father, that I have an enormous girly crush on his son!

“You will propose to Ms Cox! And that’s that! No conditions!” I exclaim, flipping my hair and walking back upstairs, as my cheeks turn into a bright red colour. June laughed, as she grabbed the home phone, and followed me back to my room.

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Comments

Woah! I just finished reading the whole story. I absolutely love it! Can't wait to start on your second story. Keep up the great work!

@rachel_styles
Thank you so much!!

Loved it! You're an amazing writer!

Amazing update ! Keep updating it!

Please update it!!!!!!