Chapter 55

1.4K 33 11
                                    

*Harry's POV*

I exit me and Allison's room and go downstairs where my mother is holding Brooklyn. I give both of them kisses on the cheek and then the boys and I head off. 

We've got to go pick up the tuxes and check on last minute details, just making sure everything is ready for tomorrow. Planning a wedding has been extremely stressful. 

*Niall's POV*

Right now, I'm at the pub, getting drunk as a skunk with one of my mates. I'm chugging down the pints like it's nothing when this girl comes up to me and asks me if I want to dance. 

"Sure." I answer her. I pull her out to the dance floor, our bodies pressed close together. We're dancing for a while when one of the lights dance across her face. It's only for a moment, but something about her makes me snap out of it, even though I'm drunk. 

She has long, curly brown hair, she's short in height, and her eyes. She reminds me of Allison. Of course, this girl is no where as pretty as Allison. Her hair not as soft, her eyes not the exact shade of the striking blue ones of Allison. 

I remember another promise I've made to Allison. I promised her I'd be at her wedding, no matter what's happened between us. 

I excuse myself from the girl. 

"Where are you going?" she asks. 

"To go get another drink. Stay here." I lie to her and then weave my way through the massive crowd of sweaty, dancing people. 

I don't even bother to tell the person I came here with. I rush out the front door and get to the car. I curse quietly. I can't drive because I'm pretty drunk right now. I knew I shouldn't have drank that last pint. 

I don't have much time. I've got to get to my mates' house. His name's Brian and I've known him since grade school. I'm sure he'll understand why I had to leave. 

I start walking in the cold, harsh winds towards the house. I should get there in at least ten to fifteen minutes. 

I promised Alli I'd be at her wedding. My mind might be a little fuzzy, but it doesn't matter. The only thing I'm thinking about is Allison and how I have to get to her wedding tomorrow.  Because...I promised. And I'm not about to break a promise to the girl I love. 

*Allison's POV*

"Are you sure you don't want to come Anne?" I ask. The rest of the mums were going to stay home and watch Brooklyn for me while Perrie, Eleanor, Dani, and I all went out. 

"I'm sure. Go have fun, love." she says and then gives me a hug. 

"Thanks." I say. Perrie, Dani, Eleanor, and I all head out the door. We get in the car, me driving. First, we go to get our nails and feet done which is really relaxing. I get a French manicure with a rose painted on both of my big toes and a heart on both of my pinkie fingers. 

RecommenceWhere stories live. Discover now