I looked down the aisle and saw Niall watching me. I smile slightly and he smiles back. The boys are his groomsmen. Liam being his best man. Harry isn't here, he's moved to America and nobody has heard from him since that day he left my house. We still see paprazzi things about him online, he's trying to go solo now. I shake all thoughts of Harry from my mind and look back towards Niall.
When my father and I reached the chapel steps I climbed them and joined hands with Niall. The pastor started talking and I got lost in the words.
"Now it's time for the vows. Niall, Molly I think you wrote your own," the pastor says
Niall and I nod and Niall pulls out a note card. Ha! I memorized mine!
He clears his throat and looks at me "Molly we ended up in this relationship in a crazy way. But the thing is, ever since I first met you there was no doubt in my mind about my feelings for you. Molly I'm glad that I'm the one you've given your heart to and I promise that I will never hurt you,"
I feel tears in my eyes and I speak my vows.
"Niall you were always a ray of sunshine in my world. Even though I haven't known you that long my life has never been happier than the first day I met you. You were always my brother and I appreciate the times you've helped me through hard things. I now want to help you and spend the rest of my life with you,"
The pastor says the final words and we put the rings on eachother's fingers.
"You may now kiss the bride," the pastor says
Niall leans forward and gently presses his lips to mine. I hear the cheers from the boys and smile and pull away.
There's a loud crash from the back of the church and everyone turns to look to see whats going on. I see the outline for the curly hair and know who it is.
"Harry what are you doing here?" Louis yells
"I just came to see my best mate marry the loser!" Harry yells
I feel the tears fill my eyes. This can not be happening. Not on my wedding day.
"Harry you need to leave," Niall says walking down the aisle to Harry
"No I think I should stay," Harry says smiling
"Harry please just leave," I sob and Louis wraps his arm around me
"Why should I listen to a band geek? I know you only married Niall because of his money!" he yells
I feel more tears leak from my eyes. And Niall punches Harry in the face. Harry falls to the ground with a bloddy nose and some security guards come and drag him away.
"You'll always be a band geek!" he yells before the doors of the church slam shut behind him.
Niall rushes to me and holds me as sobs rack through my body. I know immediantely in my heart that I chose the right guy. I didn't chose Mr. Popular.
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Hey guys! So sorry if this wasn't what you expected. I thought it was starting to become a little cliched. But in the end it still might be but in a way it's not. Sorry if this wasn't the Harry fan fic you were expecting.
So I'm taking a couple months off from fan fics and will start again August 30 with my new Zayn Malik fan fiction.
~Izzy xx
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FanfictionI was always an outcast in high school. When I went to Manchester University and ended up getting put in a dorm with Eleanor Calder I knew my high school years were coming back to haunt me. All rights reserved ®.