AUTHOR'S NOTE (REALLY IMPORTANT):
This is the epilogue. Please don't hate me if you don't like the way it ends.
Anyway, have you read my other fan fictions?
Here are the links:
First story: Last Chance [editing]
http://www.wattpad.com/story/937702-last-chance-a-liam-payne-fan-fiction
Second: No Regrets
http://www.wattpad.com/story/1030091-no-regrets-a-zayn-malik-fan-fiction
The third book is Switch.
http://www.wattpad.com/story/1229118-switch-a-louis-tomlinson-fan-fiction
The fourth is Scarlet Letter. (this is the book you're currently reading)
http://www.wattpad.com/story/1588167-scarlet-letter-a-harry-styles-fan-fiction
Lastly, The Substitute Princess (on going).
http://www.wattpad.com/story/5429177-the-substitute-princess-a-niall-horan-fan-fiction
Thank you guys for the support! Sending you love! XX
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EPILOGUE
Several years later...
"What do you want?" I mumbled sleepily.
"Come on, babe. Get up," Harry said.
I peeked at the clock on the bedside table. "Harry, not at 7 in the morning!"
"What? Come on, babe. Get up, get up." He smacked my behind.
I groaned. "I can't have sex at 7 in the morning!"
"What? Sex?" He laughed.
"Isn't that what you want?" I asked groggily.
"I always do but that's not the reason I'm waking you up." He continues to laugh.
I frowned. "Oh. I thought you wanted sex."
He kissed my lips. "Dress up. We're going somewhere."
"Where exactly?"
"You'll see."
This man can be weird sometimes. So boy band. I have no idea why I married this creep.
Of course I was kidding. The list is so long I don't even know where to begin.
Yes, we're married. I'm now Mrs. Harry Styles. Our wedding took place last week. We're at Hong Kong for our honeymoon. We planned on touring Asia. Our next stop is Japan and our flight's tonight.
I don't know where Harry's taking me so I decided to play safe by wearing a designer jeans and a nice green blouse. It would be really awkward if we're gonna go hiking and I'm wearing a dress. Which reminds me...
"Hey, can I wear heels?" I asked him.
He shrugged. "Wear what you want."
"Actually, I don't want to wear anything right now because it's freaking hot in here."
He raised an eyebrow. "It's fine with me but I think the Hong Kong citizens wouldn't be okay with that. It's barely 90 degrees outside. The temperature's bearable. Don't be such a wimp."
I narrowed my eyes at him. "Jerk."
He smirked. "Are you deliberately trying to turn me on? You know how I feel when you call me stuff like that."
