Last First Kiss (One Direction FanFiction)

Surprise

This one goes to @Upallnight16, she's the amazing writer of Torn and if she updates, then I update! :) She's a big inspiration to why I got a Wattpad in the first place, it was to comment and vote on her AMAZING story, Torn. So this chapter goes out to you @Upallnight16 ;)

_____________________________________

~Harry's P.O.V.~

I watched as Julia's eyes brightened in shock and tears began to appear, dropping from each eye.

~Julia's P.O.V.~

In front of me stood Savana, and if that wasn't enough, she was holding the most stunning dress I'd ever seen. A floor length, flowing and white wedding dress studded with tiny crystals from the waist down, fading as it got towards the floor. I choked a sob in realization that it was MY wedding dress, for OUR wedding. I turned to face Harry and pulled him towards me so quickly that I knocked the breath out of his lungs.

"Harry." I sobbed.

"Yes love? Do you like it? I mean... I could always get a different one and we don't even know if it fi-" he stuttered nervously.

"Don't you dare take it back!" I cried. "It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."

~Harry's P.O.V.~

"Why are you hiding behind that towel JuJu?"

"No reason..."

"Now you know that I've seen you naked before Julia, there's no reason to hide." I stated blatantly, a flat tone in my voice. Her cheeks flushed a bright red and I grinned at her, she dropped the towel and I gasped.

~Julia's P.O.V.~

I knew he'd think of me as fat. I was disgusting and huge. I'd gained so much weight since being here and he was bound to have noticed. I turned away in embarrassment, picking the towel up from the cold floor and wrapping myself around it again, hiding away in complete and utter shame, my face buried into my shoulder, facing towards the white washed wall on my right.

"Julia?" he whispered, his voice raspy and breathless.

"You're so..."

"Fat, yes I know." I butted in, taking advantage of his momentary pause so that I could fill in the part of his sentence.

"NO! You're thin Julia! Can't you see?!" he yelled, pushing me towards the full body mirror in the corner of the room. Harry began pointing out all my bones, hip bones, collar bones, elbows, ribs, they all jutted out but I wanted them to jut out substantially more. I began to cry, tears falling from my eyes, Harry wrapped his arms around me, nuzzling his face into the back of my neck and shoulder, his hands were around my waist and it only felt right in his arms.

"Now, are you going to try on your dress?"

I nodded in response, I was desperate to see if it fitted me or not.

*******************************

I stepped straight into the dress, pulling it up and letting it rest on my body. Savana had pulled away from me after she had finished tying up the corset ribbons on the back.

"Wow." Savana and Harry both gasped in synchronization.

"Does it look okay? I mean it fits well and I really like it." I gabbled, my voice trailing away into nothing.

"It looks..." she began, unable to finish the sentence.

"Perfect." Harry smiled, finishing her sentence.

"Absolutely perfect." She replied.

~Julia's P.O.V.~

I smiled at him as he pulled his bag over his shoulders.

"It doesn't seem 5 minutes since you arrived." I said, wiping a tear away before he noticed.

"Aww, baby, come here." Harry whispered, pulling me into a big bear hug, much to the smiles of all who were watching us.

"I'll be back next week okay?" I nodded.

I was already anticipating his next visit. As I watched him walk out of the door, my heart fell. Another week without him, another week alone in the clinic. Amanda came up to me, arms open, "He'll be here again before you know it." She flashed me a grin whilst pulling away from the hug and I heard the dreaded noise, the dinner bell.

"What is it today, a whole cow?" I muttered to Anna.

"Haha, no, its chicken pie and buttery mashed potatoes today." She snorted in response.

I winced at the emphasise she'd added on the word buttery, butter was fat, which is exactly what it made me if I ate it. We all sat down at our rows, eyes solemly staring at the food being layed in front of us. There was at least a quarter of the whole pie on my plate and also a huge dollop of mashed potatoes. I looked at everyone elses plates, they had a lot but less than I did.

"Excuse me?" I whispered to the dinner moniter walking past me.

"Yes, Julia?"

"Why do I have more than everybody else?" I spoke brutally, my tone of voice was one I'd never even heard myself, angry but pained all at the same time.

"Because darling, your the skinniest here."