Chapter 44

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I sucked in my breathe and Andrea zipped up the rest of the dress. I had ended up choosing the dress I wanted, number three, and I'm not regretting anything yet. My bridesmaids had put up with my anxiety and my nerves when they got the best of me, or should I say the worst.

"You look amazing," Danielle says, picking up the bouquet of roses and handing them to me.

"Thank you," I tell her, I had finally sighed in relief that I was minutes away from walking down the aisle. I peer out the window and notice my family has made it, and they are conversing with Zayn's family. All the kids get along and our parent share the same passion, because at that age, surprises are not handled nicely.

I watch as Danielle walks down with Liam, whom I had promised for some time that I'd let him meet her. Eleanor walks down with Louis (I met her while shopping for me dress and we instantly clicked), and I had my cousin walk down with Niall (she was a huge fan). Lastly, Andrea had walked down with Harry and I was coming out soon enough.

My father came up from beside me, "Are you ready?"

"Ready as I'll ever be," I smile, locking arms with his.

The signature piano melody plays and it's my queue to walk. I smile at everyone as they stand up in their seats and look happy for me. At least I think they do. It didn't matter, nothing could stop me from kissing the man just on the opposite side of the aisle.

"You've grown up so fast," My dad whispers and I feel a drop on my elbow.

I don't have the nerve to look him in the eye, because then I'd start crying. I admired the decorations and location Zayn had planned for the wedding. The roses were daring, the hill we were atop had as separated from the public view, yet we had a beautiful sight.

"Before I begin, does any one against the proposal of Kacey Locks and Zayn Malik?"

I smile and Zayn and he tells me I look beautiful, I blush and he takes my hand.

"Now," The pope begins but is interrupted.

"Wait!" A familiar voice yells from behind Zayn.

Please not now, not on the day of my wedding.

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