Chapter 15-Mrs.Styles

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Harry's POV.

Here I am, standing in front of the altar ... without my bride. Everybody's whispering to each other, she really left me? She's gone forever? She really hates me? Andrew said, Taylor will be here. Where is she now? I won't give up, but I think she did.

I messed up so bad. I really did .. I regret ever reading that damn text. I regret meeting Alexa and asking for her number. I'm a screwed up mess. I really am.. Tears were welling up when the music began to play.

I turned around to find Taylor in a beautiful Wedding Gown which was made for her perfectly. She was walking really slowly, towards me. Suddenly, I forgot about my tears. My heart began to pound against my chest. I smiled genuinely at her, hoping she'd return it but no.

Taylor's POV.

"So you mean you want me to steal your Wedding Dress?! Are you crazy?!" Andrew hissed on the other line of the phone.

"Drew, PLEASE. I just .. I can't go there tonight. I promise, I'll turn up.. tho. Just send me the dress." I begged.

"You're insane, bitch. This plan of yours is cray cray!"

"I love you too. So here's my address..." I gave him my address and we both hung up. I don't know why.. I just didn't wanna go back there tonight. I can't face anybody .. no. Not Harry or Louis. Not even Lucy..

I need some alone time to decide what to do after the wedding.

I'm only doing this because of my Parents. Not love.. no.

"Do you Harry Edward Styles, take Taylor Charlotte Somers as your lawfully wedded wife?" The priest recited, causing me to snap back to reality. There he was, staring deeply in my eyes. "I do."

"Will you love, respect, and honor her throughout your years together?"

"I will." cooed Harry.

The priest turned his body to face me, "Do you Taylor Charlotte Somers, take Harry Edward Styles as your lawfully wedded husband?"

I looked him in the eyes and hesitated for a moment, earning worried looks from the people around us. Am I ready to do this? Crap. Andrew muttered something but I couldn't make it out so I took a deep breath in, "I do." I breathed out.

I could've sworn Harry sighed in relief.

"Will you love, respect, and honor him throughout your years together?"

I don't know.

"I will."

Harry's POV.

I recited my vow as I carefully placed the ring around her finger, which of course.. fits her well. "Taylor, with this ring.. I pledge my love and promise to love you, Til death do us part." I meant every word.

It took her a moment before she finally mirrored my actions and began her vow, "Harry.. with this ring, I pledge my commitment and love to you, til death do us part." She finished. I wonder if she meant every word.. I wonder if she still loves me.

"By the power vested in me, through the name of the Lord, our God.. witnessed by your friends and family, I have the pleasure to pronounce you husband and wife." The priest announced with a smile.

"You may now seal your vows with a kiss." He finished.

That's when I felt my knees go weak, what if she don't feel the sparks anymore? This day is supposed to be a happy, exciting, amazing. But all I am is .. worried, scared .. I don't even know anymore.

I took her hands and leaned in closer to give her a little peck on the lips. I still feel the same sparks.. It's scary how she can make me feel like this just by our lips touching.

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