The Royals [ Zustin Mieber]

Chapter 19

Chapter 19

Damn19 chapters already, I thought this story would only see 15 chapters.I had the weirdest dream ever. Vin Diesel & Dwayne Johnson were having hardcore sex, eww, I'm traumatized.

Justin'sPOV

Monday September 7th 2015 the day of my wedding came much quicker than expected. My head has been blowing off from since yesterday after Zayn gave me the 'engagement ring'. I had to speak with tons o fcamera's flashing in my face and answer millions of questions which was being thrown at me left, right and centre.

We have six hours until the wedding, Zayn wanted it to be at 1:00pmso by then his nerves would have cooled off. I mean I can understand where he is coming from since this isn't my first wedding and maybe won't be my last although I'm praying to the gods above that it will be.

Jared, Zayn's ex-boyfriend has been sending this glare, that is sure to give you chills, at me. He was talking and laughing with the king,how can one enjoy the presence of a paedophile. I wonder if the king ever approved of Zayn and Jared's relationship, I think I should ask him after my wedding.

I sat down in the room that is mine for the day since Miley insist on saying that the groom must not see the 'bride' before the wedding because it brings bad luck on our marriage.

My tablet is still in my hands after I Skype Marcus who said that my building will be done by the twenty- first of this month. Finally the project is almost done and over with. I already got about three hundred application forms and one hundred e-mails from people who think they are suitable for the positions that are available.

I walked towards the window in the room and peered outside to see some news vehicles entering the gates. I can't believe that an almost fake wedding is being broadcast all over the world. Millions of people will be on the couches watching as we exchange vows. This is just too much for me.

Taylor and I had a simple wedding in his Mum or as I now know, his grand aunt, back yard. There was just above fifty people and I couldn't get the words out of my mouth without stuttering. Just imagine the mess I will make in front of millions.

"Hello future king of England." A very familiar voice said.

I turned around so quickly I might have given myself whiplash. How did he get in, I didn't even hear the door open or even hear him knock.

"What do you want Taylor?" I scowled.

"I come in peace." He raised his hands and made his way to the bed, sitting down and making himself comfortable.

"Thought I told you too stay away from me." I rolled my eyes and stood still, only resting on the window.

"Well you didn't say it in so much words and you didn't say it that clearly." He smiled. A smile that still has my inside clenching.

"Don't get smart with me. What are you doing here," I fold my arms across my chest pretending that his presence doesn't affect me.

"Joseline invited me, so I stayed the night at the palace in the room she gave me." He answered, sarcasm highlighted each of the words. He must've seen my glare that is aimed at him because he answered. "I just wanted to see you one last time as a free man."

"You could've asked for someone to call me so we can talk where people can see us." I snapped at him. All of this shit is not sitting well with me, both of Zayn and I exes are just a couple feet away and mine is just 10 feet away.