Here we go, the wedding. No, not Harry's and Clio's ( even though we can't wait for that), but this is the wedding Harry invited Clio to. There is going to be a part one and two, maybe a three, but I'm not sure yet. I just wanted to give you guys something to read so you aren't waiting for ages. Also, I have a surprise for some of my voters and fans. You will be hearing about it in the next few chapters so keep your eyes peeled. Please vote, share, comment and enjoyy :)
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This week seemed to take forever. After I tried on the dress I straight away contacted Harry that I was going and he was glad that he had someone to go with. I was also glad that I would be able to spend one whole day with Harry. Oh, and I also found out that because the wedding is in the country side and it is far from home, we are all staying the night at a cottage. How cool is that?
Anyway this week Bella still was acting the same and I have only been hanging out with Lara since Bella has gone to sit with another group of girls. I told Lara about the whole wedding thing and she was so excited for me, she even told me that Zayn asked her to go on a camping trip with him and his family. But, we also swore not to tell Bella because if she found out she would freak out even more and possibly hate us for life.
Saturday finally arrived. After seven long days of waiting, it is now finally here. This morning I have been rushing like a madwoman. I had a shower, shaved my legs, washed my hair, set out my jewellery, shoes, accessories, make-up and I started up my curling iron. It was chaos. Kimberley was in the room helping me put on the dress.
"Clio, don't stress. It just a wedding that you are attending with Harry." She says calmly while zipping up my dress and reaching for my curling iron for my hair.
"Yeah I know but I don't want Harry to think I look weird or maybe I will like embarrass my self to his whole family and he will never invite me to do anything with him again!" I say exhaustively sitting down on the stool in front of the dresser so I can do my make up.
"Don't worry sis, you look amazing he will love the way you look, but we need to stop talking because we have to leave in half an hour so we can get you there on time." Kimberley says concentrating hard on getting the perfect curls in my hair.
The reason I didn't get mum to help is because mum always talks so much. I love her but she would just tell me to believe in love and to believe in my morals. It would take way too long. Kimberley on the other hand does talk to me but we don't go into full-depth conversations. Also, she is amazing at hair, absolutely amazing. Well, that is the reason she wants to become a hairdresser because she is so damn good at it.
We continue to work on my look when we hear a faint knock at the door. Kimberley yells for them to come in, it Eligh. What was my brother doing here? He never comes in my room, and I mean ever.
"Hey Eligh, what do you want?" I say softly while applying my mascara.
He shuffles uncomfortably in his position.
"Well I came to tell you that mum says you should be leaving around now. I also wanted to tell you to be careful around that Harry dude. If he touches you call me straight away." He says sternly on the last sentence.
I smile at him at adoration.
"Aww my brother cares about me!" I coo and he starts to blush from embarrassment.
Kimberley steps back from my hair to admire it and so do I in the mirror. It looks fantastic. I also finish with my make up and I put my heels on my feet. I get up slowly making sure I don't fall over since I have absolutely awful coordination. Kimberley picks up my duffel bag with all my stuff for the week end and we both head to the door. That's when my phone rings.
