Ashley's POV
It's been a month, and its finally the day Harry and I get married. I'm very exited. The dress I've picked out is bleach white,and has rhinestones around the waist and bust.i have a veil that is almost as big as I am, and a tiara that glimmers like the sun.
We decided to have a small wedding. Liam and Danielle, Louis and Eleanor, Zayn and Perrie, and Niall and Katy Perry.Paul was flying solo.then we had Harry's parents, and my mother. I really wish Gloria could have been there to see my big day, but I guess she won't be able to.
It was about time, so I got ready to walk down the isle. When I came close, I could see the excitement in Harry's eyes.i was just as exited as he was. An d to think all of this started with just bumping into a random stranger. Now thinking about it, if I hadn't bumped into Harry, I wouldn't be getting married now. I guess luck played its role.
Right when we were about to start the vows, I heard a faint tapping on the glass.i ran to check, and Harry followed me. When I opened the door,I was shocked. For there,sitting in a wheelchair,was Gloria. "Gloria!" I shouted. "You're okay?, I thought you weren't going to make it." " we'll I'm here now, and that's all that matters, now, lets go get you married." Gloria said so faint I could barely hear her.
We went back inside, we said our vows, and we kissed. I started to cry. Afterwards we cut the cake and danced until Gloria had to go back to the hospital. "I love you Gloria." I said as I started to cry again "I don't want anything to happen to you." Gloria replied before getting wheeled out " I love you too,Ashley."
It's sad to say, but Gloria died 2 days later. I'm really glad she could hold on that long.