Harry's POV
I was more worried than everyone else. what if she says no? I thought. I couldn't think at all about anything else besides the fact that Rebecca was going to say no. I stood outside looking up at the beautiful night sky. Gemma's idea was brilliant, the floating candles gave the weather and night more light and darkness. It was like everyone wasn't here at all. it made me feel like this wedding had only me and Rebecca.
Soon the priest elbowed me causing me to look at him and then at the door Rebecca is supposed to come out of. I looked at the beautiful girl wearing a white dress that hit till the floor. Her eyes were as bright as the stars above, her skin was as white as the flowers sitting in her hands, and her smile was as wide as the earth.
But the thing I was staring at which made me proud, was the baby bump her stomach had.I was going to be a happy, proud father.