Forced Happily Ever After // H.S

Chapter 2

Chapter 2 xxx

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Today is the day.

The day I am going to be married to 21-year-old Harry Styles. Going to live a "happy ever after" fairytale like the books you read when you are a kid. Marrying prince charming and living in a castle like a princess, the dream life you always wanted.

But instead, I am going to feel like a prisoner inside a random guy's house. Be his housewife every day and cook dinner and clean. Oh what a fairytale life I am going to have.  "Oh my god, Violet! You are so beautiful!" My mother squeals as she sees me and I just give her a small smile. My dress is a typical white dress with some blonde details on the shoulder and a v-neck.

"Your hair is perfectly styled, I knew Yuni was a perfect choice to do your hair." She smiles brightly as she stands behind me in the mirror. "You are a grown woman now, Vi." She smiles slightly and places her hands on my shoulder.

"I hope you get your happily ever after. Like I always have planned you to have." She says and I tried not to make grimace, I only gave her a small smile.

"Is the bride ready?"

I see my dad's face in the mirror and I turn around and he gets a little shocked expression on his face. "Violet." He breathes out before he walks over to us.

"You are so beautiful." He says with a smile and I can't help but smile back. "Thank you dad." I say and he takes my left hand and gives it a kiss. 

"I'll go out and let everyone know you are ready." My mother says with a smile and I look back at my dad. "Do you have your veil?" He asks with a smile and I nod. "Yeah, it is right over there." I point out to the hanger it is on and when I turn around my dad goes over and gets it before he puts it on.

"I only want the best for you, V." He says as he pulls some of it in front of my face and I turn around to look at him. "Your mother and I only wanted the best for you when you were born, we wanted you to have the best life. To live happily."

"A forced happily ever after you mean?" I ask him and he chuckles with a small smile.

"Let's go, you don't want the groom to wait." He says before he puts out his arm for me and I take it carefully before we walk out of the room.

I am nervous, very nervous.

So nervous that it feels like I am going to have a panic attack. "It's going to be okay, Violet." My dad whispers to me as we stand in front of the huge door to the church. Behind that door is my husband-to-be standing, waiting for me.

A complete stranger.

It feels like a tv show.

"You ready?" I look over at my dad and I give him a nod. "We are ready!" He says loudly and suddenly music starts to play and the door opens. Everyone s faces turn toward us as they stand up.

Both my family and Harry's family.

I let out a shaky breath as me and my dad starts to walk toward Harry and the priest. Harry was wearing and a black suit with a black tie, his hair was pushed back but it was at the same time a little undone.

One of his friends was going to be my maid of honor, Michelle Jinxen. I have never met her, never even said hi to her before the wedding. Harry had his best friend as his maid of honor, Niall Horan I think his name was.

As we walk past the hall I can see my mother smiling at me in the front, giving me a small nod. Probably to give me the warning to behave.

The best thing that comes from this wedding; I won't see my mother every day and hear her complaints. So something good will come out of this I suppose.