"Say it. Harry say it." He looks at me playfully locks his mouth and throws away the invisible key.

"Harry, say it." She is so beautiful.

Her long black hair falls down her back effortlessly. Her blue eyes shocking with amusement. Aria, the girl that stole Harry's heart. They have been dating for a year now and you can see Harry really cares about her.

"Okay fine it was a great idea."

"Damn straight it was. My girl is a genius." Zayn nudges Harry and we all laugh.

Well the whole thing was my idea. I couldn't bear seeing Harry unhappy so I made a plan. The fans spread a rumour that Harry was cheating on Aria with me. Which is ridiculous. So I thought it was time we gave the gossip monsters or the rumour starters a taste of their own medicine.

We went on a double date. Zayn, me, Harry and Aria. And half way through the date we switched partners. Which confused a few people. I mean even Liam called me and asked for an explanation. He saw the whole thing on twitter. Harry was enjoying this a little too much, but I was happy to see him smiling.

He pulls Aria closer and they kiss. Zayn squeezes my hand and I put his arm on my shoulders.

We enter our hotel room and we are greeted with three very confused faces. We sat down and explained the entire plan to them.

"So Harry doesn't like you?"

"Damn Louis you are slow."

Zayn moves closer to me and kisses my cheek softly.

Niall finally catches on and explained it to Louis. We all laugh in unison. Louis, Niall and Liam went to the room next door to play PlayStation with Josh. Harry and Aria went to his room to watch a movie. And then Zayn and I were left alone.

"What are we going to do?" I ask turning to Zayn.

"Well I am not in the mood for a movie."

"What are you in the mood for?"

"Oreos and milk?"

"Sounds good."

We sat on my bed eating Oreos with milk and just talking. We finally ended up in each other's arms. I felt so contempt. I felt happy. The light snores behind me made me sleepy and I finally fell asleep.

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As the days went by Zayn and I got closer and closer. There was just one problem. The day that they leave America was also creeping closer. I was terrified. What if Zayn thought I wasn't good enough and left me behind?

A knock to the door stirs my train of thought. "Who is it?"

The door opens. "It's me." Those famous brown eyes peep in.

"Can I help you?"

"May I come in?"

"Of course."

He sits down on my bed. He looks nervous. This is it, he is going to tell me that I am not good enough and that he found someone better. Ivanna stay calm and ignore the fact that Pixie is underneath your pillow. You can't kill a guy because you are not good enough.

"Can we talk about something rather serious?"

"Sure, what's on your mind?" He moves his hand underneath my pillow and hands Pixie to me. "That serious hey?"

"We have been dating for about a week and a half and it has been fun. But now reality is starting to sink in."

It feels like my heart is going to explode. I am so nervous, it feels like I am going to wet myself. Come on bladder, sort out your own problem and brain focus on his words. It takes me a while before I actually focus.

"Is it something I did? Because we can sort it out, together. I can change, I promise I will try to be more girly." I tighten my grip around Pixie.

"I am not breaking up with you. I am sorry if it sounded that way. By the way I like you just the way you are. Please never change." He smiles nervously.

My grip loosens and I try to focus on the positive, at least we are not breaking up. But what is with the seriousness in his voice. It is almost scary the way he sounds.

"What is going on Zayn? You are scaring me."

"I want to find out. And you don't have to say yes, if you don't want to. You don't have to say anything. I just thought it would be an awesome thing and then the stress won't be so much. And the strain on our relationship won't be so bad. It will be so perfect And I would be happy. And..."

"Zayn, slow down. You are not making any sense. What are you talking about?"

He takes a deep breath and put his hand in his pocket revealing a little box. Looks at me and I think I am frozen in fear. Hello? Brain? Any one home? Yep he froze. He gets down on one knee and takes my hand. It feels like my heart is having a panic attack. Someone please help.

He brings his head down and kisses my hand. He looks up into my eyes.

"Ivanna Gutierrez would you please do me the honour of..."