Unexpected (One Direction)

Just say I Do

5 Months Later

I looked at myself on the long length ed mirror the church had set for me. My dress fit my body perfectly and I had my hair my naturally curly. (Dress On Side) To say I was nervous was a massive understatement. Today was the day I would officially become Annabelle Horan, Mrs.Horan. My bridesmaids were all surrounding me complementing me on how I looked. Of course they were Danielle, Eleanor, Perrie, Cara and my made of honor, Darla. They were easy to choose, but the best man was the hardest thing we had to pick. I laughed at the memory.

*Flashback*

Niall made each one of the boys, including Jay stand single file against the wall. "Bells I can't do this, you pick!" He exclaimed.

"Pick what?" Louis asked confused.

"Pick the best man," I quickly answered. They all looked at each other with a competitive glare. This is exactly why I didn't want to be involved they all wanted to be it. This reminded me of the time we were looking for the god father for Farrah.

"Why not me, I am her brother." His remark made everyone scowl at him. I picked Darla because all the girls thought it would be fair, but apparently no one wanted Jay to be the best man. I suddenly got an idea, I whispered it into Niall's ear. He grinned in response.

"Alright since we can't pick the best man, we will give you 10 minutes to pick one. If you don't we will have I best man." Niall stated loud and clearly. They guys faces were priceless! I giggled as they made excuses to why they should be the best man.

"I should be it because I already know my speech for the party!" Harry commented.

"Harry you'll be drunk by the time you have to say it," Zayn muttered.

Louis spoke up,"I would be best because I actually know more about them than any of you"

"No you don't! You don't even remember Niall's favorite color or his middle name! Last time a fan asked you his middle name and you said Jones!" I tried to hold in my laughter, they were too much. Liam made a good point though. I watched my brother roll his eyes at them. I would have honestly picked Liam because he always helped me out while I was pregnant and he was helpful.

"You want to pick Liam don't you?" Niall said smiling at me.

"Why would you say that?"

"Because you keep staring at him," what a great fiancé I have.

"Well- um," they waited for my answer, "Liam would you?" I felt horrible for having to choose, but I had to say something before they started fighting. Liam hugged me happily. "Yes! You made the smartest choice just letting you know."

*End of Flashback*

Come to think of it, I did. Harry and Louis almost lost our wedding bands, and Zayn would always criticize our decisions. "Bells, come on you're almost up." Darla pulled me in front of the church doors. I could hear the music inside, now I was feeling anxious. The whole morning the girls tried to calm my nerves down, but they only made me worse. When Darla left inside the church, it was my turn.

I didn't want to cry knowing my dad could have walked me down the aisle. I sucked in my breath and headed inside. I saw my friends and family giving me reassuring smiles. Then I saw Niall. My heart starting beating so fast, I was scared it would shoot out of my chest. He looked incredible, no words can describe how much I just wanted to run up and kiss him. When I reached him he took his arm out for me to take. We stood face to face awaiting for the pope to speak.

"We are gathered here today..."

As he was talking, Niall would mouth out 'I love you' and it made me less nervous. It was time for our vows, I went first.