''Sophie, say something.'' Harry gre nervous as her hands remained clasped around her mouth, barely blinking. ''I knew this was too soon.'' He muttered to himself.
''Don't be stupid you idiot!'' Sophie chuckled. ''Of course I'll bloody marry you.'' Sophie spoke in her thick british accent. She knelt down and wrapped her arms around Harry, who was still knelt down on the floor. ''Wait, the ring.'' Harry chuckled pulling out of the hug. As he placed it on her finger Sophie noticed something, it was different to last time, the ring, it was different. What she said next just slipped out. ''It's a different ring.''
For a moment Harry appeared confused but he soon caught on. ''Oh. Well u-um I didn't uh t-think you'd w-want the same ring.'' Harry whispered lowering his head slightly.

''Hey, don't do that, don't lower your head.'' Sophie gripped her chin forcing him to look her straight in the eye. ''The past is the past, and we can't change that, now c'mon let's get out of here.'' Sophie beamed, placing a small lingering kiss on his lips before pulling the pair up and onto their feet.

*******

3 Days Later

Sophie was going to be this month's covergirl for Vogue, only moments after leaving the aquarium, she got the call, and immediantly accepted, partly because she wanted to hang up the phone as quick as possible and get back to Harry, but also because it's every girls dream.

''No underwear photo's babe, don't want any other guy drooling over you, do we now?'' Harry muttered as he kissed Sophie goodbye. ''Babe, I'm four months pregnant, I think underwear shots are out of the question.''

*******

The shoot was going well, but at the back of Sophie;s mind, she knew the worst was to come, the interview. Noone knew about the engagement yet, and they both decided to keep it that way for as long as possible.

Front cover image:



Inside images:









Some personal photo's that were included:


Caption: Miss Abrielle in her wild party days.


Caption: Now all grown up, glowing whilst expecting.

''Okay Sophie we're all done.''' The photographer spoke, but then a squeeky voice echoed from the other side of the room. ''Once you've got yourself sorted come to my office for the interview.'' A busty brunette smirked, Sophie had a radar for this sort of girls.

She was trouble.

Notes

Sorry it's short but the next chapter will be much more eventful.

Sophie..x