*Two Years Later*
"Are you ready, Jazzmyn?" my mum asked me, beaming as I spun around in her wedding dress.
I giggled like a mad woman and nodded, "Of course."
"You really do love Liam, don't you?" Cameron asked, smiling widely in her light blue maid of honor dress.
"I do!" I fist pumped, acting like I was four.
"Okay, Miss! Calm down!" Eleanor giggled, her own engagement ring flashing under the lights.
I giggled again, "I know!"
"I'm proud of you, Jazzmyn." my mum smiled and helped me get down from the chair I stood on.
"Why would you be proud of me?" I squinted.
Abby scoffed, eyeing her own bridesmaid dress and helping Grace and Klohe with their flower girl baskets, "Please tell me she's kidding!"
"Girl, even Abby understands her. That says a lot." Carly smirked, shaking her head of blonde hair.
I stood at the doors, ready to go out and meet Liam, when my mum stopped me.
"I'm proud because you found Liam, because you followed your dream, because you did exactly what you wanted to do with your life." she smiled before my step-dad held his elbow out. I locked my hand into it and sighed a nervous breath.
"I love you, dad." I whispered, "Thank you."
He smiled, "You're welcome."
The doors opened, music played and everyone stood. I smiled at Liam, a pale white covered his face.
Beside him, he whispered to Niall, wide-eyed. Niall smiled and nodded, whispering something back.
The groomsmen were plentiful: There was Ben, Joey, Niall, Harry, Louis, Zayn, Dan and Phil. The bridesmaids were smaller, but every one of them smiled bigger: Kana, Abby, Carly, Eleanor and Cameron. Lux, Grace and Klohe threw petals around the aisle, Lexis "carried" the rings to the front.
When we got to the front of the aisle. My dad kissed my head and sat down. I stepped up the stage and went face to face with Liam.
"I love you." he mouthed.
I smiled, "I love you more."
I'm not sure either one of us heard the preacher or the cheers, but we did hear the instruction to kiss. Liam lifted my veil and placed his lips tenderly on mine. I swooned, smiling.
And they all lived happily ever after, as Mr. and Mrs. Liam James Payne
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Don't Ask // l.payne
Fanfiction{ UNDER CONSTRUCTION } "Before I knew the right choice, I had to stop talking and listen. Not listen to my heart, but listen to him . . ." Jazzmyn Tomas, eighteen, international model, die-hard tobyMac fan. When her best friend, her only girl friend...