Prologue-
1 Year Later
Harry's POV
I double check to make sure I’m standing straight as I can well hoping my bow it isn’t crooked so it will match my wrinkle free suit, everything has to be perfect. I could feel myself sweating as I waited, as more people came in and as the time came closer and closer. Liam gave me a reassuring look , Zayn winked at me, Niall was smiling from cheek to cheek and Louis leaned close to me whispering, " Everything is going to be fine" and quickly pulled away as the ceremony officially started.
First the piano started playing causing me to sweat a tad, then Lux came down the aisle throwing flowers behind her while Robby walked by her side with the rings making my legs start shaking, Danielle, Eleanor, Shawna and Gemma entered in their beautiful coral gowns cueing my breathing to become heavier and finally when Sarah walked through the doors in her white dress my breath was completely taken away, my heart was skipping beat and the butterflies flew all around my stomach. She looked stunning, like a snow angel. Her dress was simple but yet the most exquisite one I have ever seen. I couldn't believe I was marrying this girl. I remember when my mum use to tease us about getting married and we would be all grossed out as kids, but here I am marrying that very little girl--the girl of my dreams.
She stood in front of me with her cute smile and gorgeous eyes looking better then ever, with her small figure you wouldn't even be able to guess that we had little girl on the way--it was our little secret for now. I couldn't help but smile from cheek to cheek allowing my dimples to explode. This was the day I have waited for my whole life, my wedding day. The day I would officially be with Sarah and legally be part of the family. The day I could show my love off to the world and officially declare it. The minister starts to speak but I am to focused on everything going on around my to listen to his exact words. The wedding was small, just close friends and family and no publicity. Our love wasn't something we were willing to sell. You can't sell love or memories, you can't sell that feeling you get when you kiss the love of your life. Here I am in the church that Sarah and I use to run around in on Sunday mornings, standing at the front getting married to her. No matter how many times I told myself part of me couldn't believe it was true.
The minister cleared his throat as the ceremony continued, I decided now was a good time to actually pay attention, I can relish over this amazing event later.
"The step which you are about to take is the most important into which human beings can come. It is a union of two people founded upon mutual respect and affection. Your lives will change, your responsibilities will increase, but your joy will be multiplied if you are sincere and earnest with your pledge to one another." The priest speaks slow and clear. "Harry Styles, will you have this woman to be your wedded wife, to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, and forsaking all others, keep you only unto her, for so long as you both shall live? " The minister looks at me and I just smile even more. "Sarah Livingston, will you have this man to be your wedded husband, to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, and forsaking all others, keep you only unto him, so long as you both shall live?" the minister grabs ours hands pulling them together. It's my turn to speak and I don’t even know if I can get a word out I'm so nervous. You can do this Harry, you sing in front of millions of girls you can say some simple words in front of your family, I tell myself and clear my throat and look Sarah straight in the eye.
" I, Harry Styles take you, Sarah Livingston, to be my wedded wife, to have and to hold, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, to love and to cherish, from this day forward." I nervously bit my lip as I finish.

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