How Can You Think That

Chapter 32

*Christys POV*

The limo pulls away and we cheer.

I can't wait to see the venue!

I look over at Rachel and she's shaking.

"Hey, it's okay, everything will be perfect, I'll make sure of that!," I say squeezing her shoulder with reassurance.

"Thank you," she smiles nervously.

Everyone talks and has some more champagne. We all sing and shout out the window.

~~~~30 mins later~~~~~

We pull up to a castle type hotel, it's beautiful.

I open the door and get out, helping Rachel after me.

I run inside and into the conservatory bit, where everyone is.

I smile and nod at the priest and everyone stands, there is a rouse of excitement and people chatter nervously. There's loads of people...famous people!

I get Rachel's dad and they link arms.

*Rachel POV*

I link arms with my dad, shaking.

He squeezes my arm.

"I'm proud of you Rachel," be whispers and kisses my cheek

The music starts and me and dad walk I'm time. We turn the corner to face everyone.

I'm scared to look up.

"Look up, it will feel like Harry is the only one here," Christy whispers only loud enough for me to hear.

I look up to all my guests, standing smiling at me.

Then I look up and my eyes lock on Harry's piercing green eyes.

I just want to run down the isle to him.

We walk to the music and then we finally get there.

Dad kisses my nose and hugs me and walks over to his seat next to mum.

Christy and the rest of the bridesmaids stand at my side while Niall stands at Harry's.

Harry takes my hand and we giggle.

"Now before we start, does anyone object to Harry and Rachel marrying?," The priest says.

"STOP THE WEDDING," Christy and Niall scream

I look around and they are in fits of laughter. I giggle and so does Harry.

"Well we thought it would be funny to do since you said you didn't ever want it to happen?," Christy giggles trying to contain her laughter while looking at Niall.

"If you don't mind, let's continue," the priest says giving a stern look at Niall and Christy.

"Now lets say your vows, you wrote yourself, right?," The priest says smiling at Harry and I.

I take a deep breath

"I promise to love and cherish, support and help, advise and be with you forever, through hard times and good times, forever and always," I say, my voice shaking as I speak.

I let a tear fall down my cheek as Harry speaks.

"I promise to love you always, to be faithful and trust you, I promise to listen to you and believe you, I promise to always put you first and I promise to always be there for you, no matter how far away I am, through sickness and health, wealth and poor, until the end I will never say goodbye," he says with a confident and calm voice.

*Harrys POV*

I must sound confident, but my legs are shaking and my heart is pounding.

"Do you Rachel Thomas Andrews take Harry Edward Styles as you lawfully wedded husband?,"

"I do!," Rachel chimes with a big grin across her face.

Relief runs through me and I smile like an idiot.

"And do you Harry Edward Styles take Rachel Thomas Andrews as your lawfully wedded wife?,"

"Of course I do!," I squeal

"You may now kiss your bride,"

I grab Rachel by the waist and lean her down, like in the movies, she giggles then I close my eyes and give her a long passionate kiss.

I pull away and everyone cheers.

"Everyone will you please go outside for the photos!!," the priest shouts.

I take Rachel's hand and we walk outside....