"Zayn! Are you seriously fucking my little sister!?", Niall yelled.
"I thought i was the horney one!", Harry fake cried.
By that time Zayn and I were covered in my blankets.
"Can you please just leave us be?", Zayn asked with a after sex voice. All out of breath.
"Actually, no.", Niall said.
"Get the fuck out!", I yelled.
"Adrienne Jace Horan! You pinky promised me that you'd help me get ready for me and Grace's date. If you didn't remember... Prom is tonight.", Niall reminded me.
"Shit!", I heard Bethany say. She was ready to "pop" any moment now. And by pop, remember her and Harry are expecting a baby boy?
"What's wrong?", i yelled. I didn't care that i was naked now. i jumped out of bed and fled down the stairs. Where Beth was on the couch with a bloody finger.
"Beth. What in the Hell happened?", I yelled.
"Dude, I'm fine. I cut it on this package.", she pointed to the package.
I grabbed it and it read;
A.J. & Niall
From; Dad.
I opened it and there was a beautiful necklace and a set of cufflings.
"Ni. Get down here. Dad sent us some shit for prom.", I yelled upstairs.
"And Beth, don't fucking scare me like that!", I told her.
"Sorry. and watch your mouth. I don't need our baby boy to have a sailors mouth.", she spat.
Funny cause it's to late for that shit to happen.
Niall came down and got the cufflings and i got the necklace.
I barely had a baby bump yet so i was only one size bigger than the dress size I'm usually in which means my dress is a size 3.
We all finished at the hair dresser. Zayn last..., of course. But we looked like we were in a fairytale. It was absolutely and udderly perfectness.
"Zaynie... Can we stop at Starbucks? Pleaseeeee!", I begged my beautiful boyfriend.
"Yes. Caramel Latte?", he asked me.
"As always!", i said pecking him on the cheek.
He ordered our usuals and we drove off to prom.
When we arrived nobody was all over either of the boys. Most likely because they all had him add a school mate.
I headed straight to the dance floor and got Beth and Grace to dance with me.
"WE NEED TO GO REQUEST 'DON'T DROP THAT THUN THA THUN'!", i yelled over the what had seemed as never ending music.
We requested the song and I definitely dropped my thun tha thun. Just when it ended the first slow song started playing.
"Can i have this dance m'lady?", Zayn asked holding out his hand like a complete gentleman.
"Yes you can, sir.", i answered like a lady.
He put his hands around my entire waist & i wrapped my hands around his neck and put my head on his chest.
"Are you nervous? You know... about the wedding?", Zayn asked.
"I don't even know. It's mixed emotions. I just don't want you to leave me.", I said.
I barely even realized i had been crying until he lifted up my head and wiped my tears with his thumb.
"There's no need to cry, love. It will be perfect. I won't leave you. Ever. As long as you don't leave me.", Zayn told me.
And I knew right then that everything was going to be perfect.
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