Last First Kiss

Chapter 15

This is the final chapter! So sad because this is the first fanfic I have ever finished. I might just cry. Thanx to all my readers, thanx a lot.

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Heather's P.O.V.

Today was the day. Today I got married to the man of my dreams, and truly, I felt great. Like I could do anything. My confidence was rising, and so was my self esteem. I had my dress on and my hair done into a beautiful side bun with a jewel encrusted veil. I was finally going to get married and have an amazing life with Harry and Cadence and whoever else came along.

"Ready?" My dad came in and asked me.

"I guess." I said starting to tear up.

"You look beautiful, Heath." He said, calling me my nickname I have gotten mp when I was 4.

"Ready then I'll ever be." I said.

Then my dad grabbed my arm and locked it with his. We walked out to the big double doors, and stood in front of them until we heard the music that was the cue to walk down the isle.

Harry.

He was the first thing I saw when I walked down. When we reached the alter, Harry helped me up and we held hands. The preacher did the whole ceremony things then we said our vows. But the whole entire time I was just focused on the situation. I mean, I never thought to have a kid and get married to a international popster at 19! I mean this was crazy, but at the same time, nice and kind, awesome and unbelievable, hectic and scary, yet passionate and perfect. The situation was perfect. I loved every part of it.

"Harry do you take Heather to be your loftily wedded wife?" The preacher asked. (Just guessing I don't know if this is what they actually say at wedding services.)

"I do." Harry said and smiled at me.

"Heather do you take Harry to be you loftily wedded husband?" The preacher asked me.

Then all of the memories flushed through my mind. All the good ones that caused love, pleasure, and fun, and the bad ones that caused, hurt, pain, and deceive. But to be honest I don't regret anything. Not even the terrible memories I used to wish to forget. I cherished them.

"I do." I said.

"Then with the power invested in me and the country of United Kingdom, I now pronounce you Mr. And Mrs. Styles." He said.

"You may kiss the bride."

Harry looked at me then gave me a long passionate kiss. He then pulled apart.

"I love you." He whispered as everyone in the church clapped and cheered.

"I love you too." I said. He then leans in and kissed me once more.

Yep, that's when I knew, that Harry was DEFIANTLY my Last First Kiss.

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~Hunter.