Small Beginnings

Chapter.16.

Chapter Sixteen

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Harry P.o.v.

Today is the day. Today is the day when I get married. I'm getting married to the girl I fell in love with.

Callie S. Groff.

I have not a clue about the dress' or flower or the colors. Would you call it a blind wedding?

I'm sitting in Louis' hotel room waiting for Will and Luke.

"Harry, you're not getting cold feet are ya?" Lou asked trying to loosen my nerves.

"I'm nervous, Lou." I admit fixing my eyes on the floor by his feet.

"It's okay." He whispered giving me a 'bro hug'.

"What if I stutter while I'm giving the vows?" Paranoia. I'm so paranoid. Something is bound to go wrong.

"You'll do fine." He reassures me.

"Um, Lou, would you help me with a song? Like, go over it?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure." He smiles.

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Callie P.o.v.

Am I nervous? Yes. I sat on the bed waiting for Eleanor, Gemma and Anne with Darcy to get here. My hair still wet from my shower.

The house was lonely. I find my iPod and dock and play some music.

'My mind is a warrior, my heart is a foreigner.' Played as I put some sweat pants on and one of Harry's loose fitting T-Shirts.

There was a knock at the door, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"I hope someone isn't getting cold feet!" I heard El's voice ring trough the house.

"Not in this house!" I giggle walking into the Living room.

"Callie, your hair is wet!" She tells me like I don't know.

"El, that's what happens when you take a shower." I explain sarcastically.

"Well, go dry it so I can curl it!" She demands playfully.

I dry my hair. The dryer whining on my ear interrupted by another knock at the door.

"Callie?" Anne and Gemma's voice filled the air.

"Drying my hair be right there." I finished drying my hair, I walked out of the bathroom to the living room to find Darcy sleeping on the couch and Gemma, Anne and Eleanor having an in depth conversation.

"Let's do this.." I spoke breaking up the conversation.

"I'm doing your makeup while while Eleanor is doing your hair." Gemma told me.

"Okay." I simply responded.

"Where is the dress?" Anne asked.

"In my car." El spoke up plugging in the wand to curl my hair.

"Can I go get it?" Anne asked.

"Yeah. Keys are on the table."

"Callie, where is Darcy's dress?" Gemma asked.

"In her closet. Her bows for we hair is in my makeup bag." I told her.

Anne came in with my dress, it was still in its bag. That had big red letters 'Davids Bridle' on it.

"Can I look at it?" Anne asked excitedly.

"Yes." I smiled. El had my hair half pulled up, it was in perfect curls. Enough hairspray to choke a horse.