Epilouge

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"Is everything here? I everything ready? Do I look okay?" I asked my brides maids as Lou was putting the finally touches on my hair and make up.

"Everything is set up, and people will start coming in in around twenty minutes. You are to walk down the isle in an hour." my maid of honor Denayah responded, switching glances between a piece of paper in her hand and the clock on her phone.

"Don't worry sweetie, I'm nearly down with you make up." Lou said, as she touched up my blush.

"Rachel you look gorgeous!" Emily squealed. She along with all of the other brides maids wore a one shoulder mermaid dress that came right above the knee with the fabric a nice light cream color.

"Thanks. You guys look amazing too!" I said as Lou finished and I went to the changing room to get into my wedding dress. I closed the door and saw the beautiful arrangement of fabric laying on the chair. I took of my robe and slipped into the dress. It was a strapless heart shaped neckline, with a mermaid center and at the thigh area it flared out a bit. (Pic---->)

I slowly walked out of the small room into the bigger one seeing that all eyes were on me. Emily and Denayah were staring at me with happy eyes glistening and Lou looked like a proud mom, kind of how I imagine what my mother's expression is right now.

I walked over to the full size mirror and look at my reflection, the dressed looked beautiful, my smoky eye and other make up looked great, and with my hair half up and half down curled, it was perfect. I blushed my bangs a little out of my face and starred at my stunning image. This was it, after searching for so long for that one guy, my perfect guy, I'm getting ready to marry him. Exactly a year ago he proposed to me, and now on November 12th, I'm finally going to marry him.

I spun around in the dress as the thoughts filled my mind. I heard the door creak open and then shut, I turned around to see Niall's second best man Liam. He looked me over and then let a grin reach his lips. "You look amazing. Niall's a lucky guy." he said walking over and kissing me on the cheek. Then walked over to Denayah taking her hand and kissing her. "But you are going to look the most gorgeous in four months." he said referring to their upcoming wedding.

"Alright then, no boys allowed, you can wait to kiss your fiancé later. Out." Lou shooed Liam out closing the door behind him.

I walked over to a small table and pick up my diamond earrings that my mother gave my before she died, and put them in. I then picked the necklace that Niall gave me and hooked it around my neck as it laid lightly on my skin. There was a small knock on the door as Emily went over to answer it. Soon Maura was in the room with tears of happiness in her eyes as she looked at me.

"You look wonderful!" she said hugging me, and then pulling away to look at me again.

"Thank you. I can't tell you how excited about marrying your son." I said with a huge smile on my face and tears in my eyes.

"I want to give you something, I was going to give it to my own daughter for her wedding but two boys happened instead. Figures." she let out a small chuckle and pulled out the item from her purse and showed it to me. It was a small white laced hair clip, it looked vintage but it was beautiful. She turned me around and placed in my hair, I turned back around and saw her with her hands to her face trying not to cry. "I'm so glad he pick you." she said again wrapping me in a big hug.

"Thank you."

"Almost everyone is seated, you got about twenty minutes." one of my brides maids, Eleanor said peeping from behind the door, then closing it.

"Well, I better get seated. Good luck." Maura said cupping my cheek and then leaving.

I took a deep breath a and stepped in to my beautiful white heels (Pic--->) and then looked at my reflection one last time. This is it, no turning back. I turned back around and followed the girls out into the hallway were we met the guys waiting to walk down the isle. Everyone got in line and the music began to play on the other side of the door.

The doors opened revealing the rest of the church. I was beautiful three whole walls were made of see through glass and outside you could see the snow falling lightly and peacefully. North Carolina, in November, and snowing, I couldn't ask for a better wedding scene.

Everyone started the isle, Greg first alone, then Liam and Denayah, Emily and Harry, Louis and Eleanor, and finally Zayn and Perrie. As everyone made it to the end and formed lines on the separate sides I slowly followed behind. All I could see was Niall, he was in a suit with a light cream colored tie, and my eyes just wouldn't leave him.(Pic--->)

As I came closer I saw him whisper to Greg 'Wow'. I blushed a little and finally made my way to the end and the preacher began to speak. Somewhere halfway through it Niall leaned over and whispered in my ear "You look indescribably beautiful love." he smirked and then stood back. I blushed a bit and giggled.

After what seemed like hours, it came down to the rings. Looking into his beautiful blue orbs a slowly slipped the ring on his finger, and then he did the same to me never breaking the eye contact. "You may kiss the bride." as soon as the preacher finished his sentence Niall wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in for a passionate kiss, throwing my arms around his neck I smiled into the kiss, hearing everyone cheering.

He took my hand and we walked down the isle to the reception room, married.

The party was fun, we went over to cut the cake and I almost died laughing. At the top of the of the beautiful cake was a wedding topper were Niall and I had our backs turned to each other and guns in both our hands, as though we were secret agents. Curtsy of Louis Tomlinson. (Pics--->)

Once the party was nearly over and One Direction, including Niall performed a bit, there was the slow dance for me and Niall. And as Carrie Underwood's Look at Me sounded through the speakers, I got lost in Niall's eyes. My arms rested on my shoulders, as his on my hips, while we swayed across the dance floor. He leaned in closed to me and kissed my slowly, pulling back only to whisper three simple words that meant so much, "I love you."

"I love you too, and always will."

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