*3 weeks later* Erica's POV
setting: wedding in London
"Girl I told you to get beauty sleep and you got NO sleep." Eleanor complained covering the bags under my eyes with foundation. "Yah and you have MAJOR bed hair." Danielle added. "Sorry guys but NOBODY sleeps the night before they get married!" I said and they smirked. I opened the little white box and pulled out a necklace that Harry had bought me yesterday. He told me to wear it today so I will. "Erica you look great now come and see these shoes." Eleanor said helping me out of the chair. She pulled out a box that said EDMONDS on top. That was the most expensive store in London. "Wow el you didn't need to do this!" I said hugging her. "Yah I did!" she said. I sat back down and opened the box. There was the most beautiful pair of high heels ever! "Thanks so much!" I said with excitement. I slid them on and walked over to examine myself in the mirror. I was beautiful. "Stunning" I heard a familiar Irish voice say. I turned and saw Niall at the door in his tux. "Wow you look hot!" I said and he smiled. Since my dad had died Niall was going to walk down the aisle with me. He linked his arm with mine and we walked downstairs. The two huge church doors were in front of me. I was nervous and started to shake a little. Niall noticed. "You ok?" he asked "Yah just nerves that's all" I said "You'll be fine" he said and the doors opened. I heard the famous melody and I walked down the rose covered aisle. I shut my eyes for a few seconds. When I opened them I saw him. He smiled at me in awe. I couldn't believe it. I was marrying the boy who saved me on the street. I loved this boy.
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