Back For You (A Louis Tomlinson FanFic)

Chapter~8

I couldn't believe this was happening to...of all people, me. Yeah, the thought of being able to spend the rest of my life with Louis had crossed my mind more than once, but I never thought we'd make it this far. After all here we were. Many thoughts raced my mind as we drove back to the hotel we were staying in for the time being. Louis sat with a smile a mile wide with one hand on the wheel and the other laced together with mine. "Hey, Lou," I broke the silence. "Yes babe?" "When will the wedding be?" "Good question, I was thinking Thursday." "Really, Thursday, your joking right, Louis?" I beckoned seriously. It was already Monday, Thursday, that was three days away! "Not at all. I figured we keep it very simple and you know on the down low. I know how you don't like big parties and things, just like to keep it simple. And with the fans and all, not that they don't mean the world to all of us, it'd just be easier." he explained. I totally understood where he was coming from, but still how was I supposed to plan all this by Thursday? "Lou, I agree with all that and that's a great plan, but how am we supposed to get this planned and me a dress by then?" "Calm down, Em. Everything's planned and in place and tomorrow Nikki and your sister offered to help and take you out to get a dress." "Oh, okay. Was I like the only one that didn't know about this?" I asked jokingly. He looked at me with a cheeky grin, "If I had of told you, then it wouldn't have been a surprise." ~ I had been trying on dresses for what seemed like days I was so tired and ready to go home. I was sure to steer clear of a mall or anything of the sort for a very long time. I walk out of the dressing room again with yet another dress on, this time I really liked this one, a lot. "Oh my gosh, Em, you look amazing! I think this is a keeper. Harry, what do you think?" My sister squealed. Nikki had made Harry tag along on our shopping adventure for a extra opinion and so they could spend more time together. "I think it's absolutely brilliant, love, but you should ask the boss." he said with a slight laugh as he pointed to Nikki. I looked at her with a questioningly look "Soo, what'd you think?" "Turn." she commanded as she twirled her finger in a circular motion. I did as I was told. "I..." she began doubtly, but I cut her off, "Seriously Nikki, I ain't tryin on one more damn dress!" I huffed. She beamed, "Well then, I was just gonna say our search was over cause this is a keeper." "Finally" I said happily. We made it back to my house. I went straight up to my room and into the bathroom to change my clothes, brush my teeth and do my nightly routine. I laid down and tried to fight the excruciating migraine I had. Just as I closed my eyes my phone began to ring. I groaned and rolled over to pick it up off of my nightstand. "Hello." I answered. "Babe, is everything alright? Harry texted me and said you weren't acting like yourself." Louis soothing voice rang through my ear. "Yeah Lou, I'm fine. No need to worry, just a little head ache a good night sleep can't cure." "Are you sure I can come over. If your having second thoughts about the wedding, I can postpone it." "No Louis, really I'm fine and no I cannot wait until tomorrow. I will be yours, it can't come fast enough." "Okay, you'll be mine soon enough, and I can't wait till the honeymoon." I could hear the smile in his tone. Me and Louis had talked about the whole sex thing once before and how I was a virgin and all. We decided to wait until the time was right. I told him after we were married would be a perfect time, after all it is the closest you can be with another human being, physically anyway. "And just what are you planing Tomlinson?" "You'll just have to wait and see." "Oh alright." I sighed in defeat. "You get some rest and I'll see you tomorrow at the altar, love you." "Will do, love you too." I hung up the phone and placed back on the nightstand. I laid there with the many thoughts of Louis and I's great future together until I finally drifted off to sleep. ~ I found myself in an elegant house with marble floor and golden beams. I was dressed in my beautiful wedding gown and no shoes, my hair cascaded down my shoulders, It didn't look normal though, it was matted and lifeless. Zayn came around the corner and lightly grabbed my arm, without saying a word. "Zayn where are we going?" I asked, with no answer but a blank stare from his zombie-like, glazed eyes. "Zayn?" "He's waiting for you." he said with a mischievous grin. "Who's waiting for me?" no answer. My heart began to beat loudly. "Zayn, what the hell is goin on?" we turned the corner and entered a huge ballroom with a grand staircase with Louis standing at the top. He was wearing a tux, but had his back to us. I then saw long, polished finger nails snake around his back and through his hair, and they weren't my hands! "Louis?" I whispered as I ascended the stairs. As I reached him my tears began to flow freely. I grabbed his shoulder...there was no girl anymore it was just him starring at me with a blank, nonchalant look. He then kissed me and I felt a warm feeling engulf my body as a smile crept onto my lips. He spun me around and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested them on my thighs. "I've been waiting for you." he whispered in my ear through gritted teeth. I felt a pressure on my thigh as his grip began to get stronger around it. It began to burn and his grip just got tighter and tighter, "Lou, your hurting me." I whispered, but it didn't seem to phase him his grip just continued to get tighter and burn more, "Louis, please?" I yelped. "Stop!" I yelled as blood began to poor down my leg. ~ "Emma!" Someone yelled as my body shook, "Wake up!" I opened my eyes to find my mother starring at me with a panicked look. "What?" I yelled. "That's what I'm wondering. You were yelling and crying telling Louis to stop, I know it's your wedding day, but Is everything okay?" she asked. "Yeah, I'm fine, it's nothing." "You Sure?" "Yes mom, I am fine." "Okay, okay, well I'm off to work I'll try to make it to the reception if I can." "I won't hold my breath." I said to myself. "What?" she asked. "Oh nothing." I flashed a smile as she left the room. I decided to take a shower and start getting ready before Nikki arrived with my dress. As I stood in the shower lathering my hair with shampoo, I couldn't help but think of the dream I had last night. What did it mean? It scarred the hell out of me that's for sure. I decided to shake it off and focus on my wedding day, all about me and Louis. Just this thought made me smile. Just as I finished brushing my teeth Nikki walked in my room carrying my exquisite dress. "Hey Em, we have three hours to get you ready. I thought we'd start on your makeup and then go for the hair." she said as she laid my dress on the bed and entered the bathroom. "Sounds good." I hummed "Really it's your wedding day and all you have to say is sounds good?" I laughed a little at my best friend's antics. "Guess so." I smiled sheepishly. "Oh dear." she said as she lightly smacked her for head with her palm. "Sit." We finally made it down to finishing up my hair about two hours later. We decided on a waterfall braid around my head and left my admirable brown curls to fall naturally. I went to my bed and slid the eligant dress over my broud build. I admired the way I looked in the mirror. The starpless white, tea-shape dress fit perfectly around my curved upper body and silkly flowed down my legs and stopped just above my knee. It was truly brilliant with lacy features at the bottom that made it all come together. Before I knew it, it was time to leave. As I got into the car butterflies grew in my stomach and I breathed in deaply. I never thought I'd make it this far, I felt a smile creep its way to my lips. I was about to marry Louis William Tomlinson, something millions of girls would kill to do, but some small town girl like me, Emma Faith Remington was. We pulled up to the chaple and Nikki and Harry helped escort me inside. Music began to play, it came so quickly, but it was time. My knees shook as Nikki began walking me towards the isle. I tried to calm my self, but instead I stripped on the heels I was wearing. Before I could face plant into the floor Nikki caught me thankfully. I took a deep breath, "Nikki I have to take these shoes off." "You can't go bare foot." "Why not?" "Emma, you can't be serious?" I gleamed a slight grin and she huffed. I slipped the shoes off and continued to make my way to the auditorium. I began to shake even more. The soft carpet felt nice against my tender feet. I took a deep breath and looked up to meet all the boys and my sister's eyes on me. I tried to smile, but I was just too nervous. As I neared the altar, I met Louis gaze and I let all my nerves melt away. Finally now was the time I could be called his. _____________________________________________________________________________ "Yeah, I'm fine, it's nothing." "You Sure?" "Yes mom, I am fine." "Okay, okay, well I'm off to work I'll try to make it to the reception if I can." "I won't hold my breath." I said to myself. "What?" she asked. "Oh nothing." I flashed a smile as she left the room. I decided to take a shower and start getting ready before Nikki arrived with my dress. As I stood in the shower lathering my hair with shampoo, I couldn't help but think of the dream I had last night. What did it mean? It scarred the hell out of me that's for sure. I decided to shake it off and focus on my wedding day, all about me and Louis. Just this thought made me smile. Just as I finished brushing my teeth Nikki walked in my room carrying my exquisite dress. "Hey Em, we have three hours to get you ready. I thought we'd start on your makeup and then go for the hair." she said as she laid my dress on the bed and entered the bathroom. "Sounds good." I hummed "Really it's your wedding day and all you have to say is sounds good?" I laughed a little at my best friend's antics. "Guess so." I smiled sheepishly. "Oh dear." she said as she lightly smacked her for head with her palm. "Sit." We finally made it down to finishing up my hair about two hours later. We decided on a waterfall braid around my head and left my admirable brown curls to fall naturally. I went to my bed and slid the eligant dress over my broud build. I admired the way I looked in the mirror. The starpless white, tea-shape dress fit perfectly around my curved upper body and silkly flowed down my legs and stopped just above my knee. It was truly brilliant with lacy features at the bottom that made it all come together. Before I knew it, it was time to leave. As I got into the car butterflies grew in my stomach and I breathed in deaply. I never thought I'd make it this far, I felt a smile creep its way to my lips. I was about to marry Louis William Tomlinson, something millions of girls would kill to do, but some small town girl like me, Emma Faith Remington was. We pulled up to the chaple and Nikki and Harry helped escort me inside. Music began to play, it came so quickly, but it was time. My knees shook as Nikki began walking me towards the isle. I tried to calm my self, but instead I stripped on the heels I was wearing. Before I could face plant into the floor Nikki caught me thankfully. I took a deep breath, "Nikki I have to take these shoes off." "You can't go bare foot." "Why not?" "Emma, you can't be serious?" I gleamed a slight grin and she huffed. I slipped the shoes off and continued to make my way to the auditorium. I began to shake even more. The soft carpet felt nice against my tender feet. I took a deep breath and looked up to meet all the boys and my sister's eyes on me. I tried to smile, but I was just too nervous. As I neared the altar, I met Louis gaze and I let all my nerves melt away. Finally now was the time I could be called his. _____________________________________________________________________________ Sorry it took me so long to update, I procrastinate and it's summer. Bare with me and I said this chapter was gonna be PG-13, but that's coming next chapter, my bad. Hope it's not too bad! Song for Chapter~8 Avril Lavigne "Here's to Never Growing Up". Love you all my carrots!! :) BTW next chapter will be PG-13, just thought I'd warn you again.... Love, Deanna xx