Wedding Planner | s.w

Chapter 1

Anastasia's P.O.V

I pulled up to the little cafe where I was meeting Sam and re-applied my lipstick.

I got out my car and walked into the cafe, I saw Sam sitting in the corner with a few books out.

"Hey Sam."
"Hey Stass." He smiled at me and I sat down in the booth opposite him. He opened up his planner and took a sip of his drink before asking, " Have you thought of a theme yet?" I thought for a moment, he looked at me expectantly, "Yes, almost fairytale like". He looked at me confused. "Like in the Disney films, when they get married". He chuckled slightly.

I pouted, "Why are you laughing" , To which he only laughed harder. "Only you, would want a practically Disney themed wedding." I rolled my eyes and stuck my tongue out at him.

"Well anyway, have you thought about a venue?" I nodded. "I thought about it being in a woodland area, like when Bella and Edward get married in twilight." He nodded and scribbled in his planner.

I grabbed my drink and took a big sip as he packed his things away. "So where's Harry today?", he asked gazing at me intently. "He's at work." I looked down. I could feel him looking at me, making the heat rise to my cheeks. "Will he be attending our next meeting?" He smiled. "I assume so, unless work calls him in again." I frowned slightly. He smiled at me again.

"Thank you for today Sam." He looked up at me, "It was no problem Stass." I smiled and began to put my coat on. I slid out of the booth and grabbed my bag. Sam stood up and pulled me into a hug. "It was nice seeing again Stass." I looked up and saw his big brown eyes sparkle with his long lashes fluttering. "It was nice to you too Sam."

I glanced at his face, studying him. His big brown eyes sparkled in the light, his long eyelashes that I would kill for, his chiseled cheek bones and jaw. Such a beautiful human.

" Well I look forward to next time." He spoke softly, "Me too Sam." We hugged again and went our separate ways.

Sam's P.O.V

Wow she looked incredible, when she walked in I couldn't help but stare.

The way her blue eyes sparkled, they way her blonde hair swayed, the way her makeup was always on point.

I couldn't help but look but I knew I needed to refrain myself and get through planning her wedding. Ugh the wedding. Why did Emily refer her to me?

I will never know, she knew how I felt about her and she did this to me. Well I guess a job is a job even if I have to suffer.

As we were talking I could see the way her eyes lit up when she talked about him or about the wedding, and it hurt, hurt to know someone else had her. I bet I could treat her better shame she's with Styles.

Sorry this is terrible🙈 and sorry it's short🙈it will get better! Just bear with me! x