Lux's older sister

Chapter 14

SO HERES TO MY LONG OVERDUE UPDATE. IM SORRY ITS BEEN SO LONG, ITS JUST I DIDN'T KNOW WHERE TO GO WITH THE STORY AND I WAS WORKING ON MY OTHER STORY 'therapy' WHICH YOU GUYS SHOULD GO READ PLEASE AND THANK YOU.

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"Mom, I'm getting married, so,,,, uhm call me when you have a chance." I laugh into the phone, Niall, sitting next to me, squeezes my hand tight.

"Excited a little?" Niall asks, laughing.

"A little? Ni, I've been dreaming of this since I was little, I mean what little girl doesn't dream of getting married." I kiss his cheek.

I look down at my hand, the ring sparkling on my finger. It's a gorgeous diamond band ring, almost exactly like the ones I used to drool over in the jewelry stores. I always hoped of eventually having one myself.

"Did you tell the guys?" I lean my head against his shoulder.

"They already know. They've known for along time." He answers, tangling our fingers together and rubbing his thumb over my hand, back and forth.

"What if I said no" I laugh, not that I would've.

"Then they'd probably be here right now cleaning up my tears. I don't know what'd I do with out, you're literally my entire world." He kisses my hand.

"And you're literally so cheesy oh my gosh" I joke.

"I'm serious though, I really don't know what'd I do without you."

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I open my Instagram to thousands of notifications, almost all congratulating Niall, and I. Liam had also posted a photo. We ourselves haven't gone public on the situation yet, as it did just happen last night.

It's truly a blessing to have all the positive feedback on this, though. In the past it was mostly all hate and our relationship, and it got to me, even though it shouldn't have. But millions of people saying they hate you, want you and the person you love to break up, it gets to you, it hurts. It's not really something you can just shrug off.

"So what do we do now?" I ask.

"I don't know, I'm hungry. Maybe make some food?" He answers.

"I'm talking about the engagement" I laugh. "Do you tweet about it, post something on Instagram about it? Or do something bigger like go to press? I've never done this before"

"Neither have I babe, let's just go with the flow and see what happens, as long as your happy everything should be good" He wraps his arms around me and squeezes me tightly, and kisses my forehead.

"Can we celebrate?" I ask.

"Like have a party?" He laughs. "Okay, I mean we can call someone like a party planner or something"

I laugh. "No, no, I was thinking more like a quick trip to get some ice cream and go see a movie." I reply.

"How romantic." He laughs. He brings me in close and places his hands on my hips and I wrap my hands around his neck, then lean in for a kiss. "I can't believe we're getting married."

"We can call it off if you want, I mean I don't really care, I'm not really that attached to our relationship, really" I shrug. "Your call, my man"

"You such a pain." He laughs. "Ice cream?" He grabs his keys off the counter top and heads out the door, I follow after him. 

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"So what's the plan now?" He asks licking the sides of his ice cream. 

"I'm thinking we go home and watch some Netflix." I suggest.

"Ya know, I might actually take you up on that 'calling off the wedding' thing soon." He laughs."I mean't about the wedding."

"I was thinking that we have a small wedding. Ya know, our immediate families, and the guys immediate families, also." I lick some of my ice cream. "I don't want a lot of people there that we don't know or that we haven't talked to in year, and without the boys' families support who knows where you guys would be, and if you guys hadn't even made it, we probably wouldn't have even met." I explain. 

"Sounds good." He agrees. "Any other plans or ideas?" He asks.

"Uhm I guess." I finish my ice cream. " I want to have one of those cute little wedding on the cliff over looking the city, I was thinking maybe in Italy, and we could have the ceremony at night so we have little fairy lights all over and the city would be lit up at it would be gorgeous. Then I was guessing we could have the reception in one of those old barns and we could have all rustic looking decor and it would  be a good time. We could put those little mason jars with candles in them on the table and we could just have a great time with the people we love most"

"Whatever you want" He smiles. "Have you given this thought before?" he laughs.

"Just a little , I mean I've only been dreaming of getting married since I was little." 

'Well whatever you want, you got it" He kisses my cheek.