Louis's POV
I leaned against the wall, watching as my sister ran back and forth from each room. "Don't just fucking stand there!" She groaned, crossing her arms. "Tay, we have over an hour, ch-" I was cut off. "Don't you dare tell me to chill! I need the bridemaids ready, I need my hair fixed, my dress isn't even here.. This is just a mess!" She groaned again.
"Tay, it's going to be ok. I promise!" I laughed and pulled her into a hug. She pulled away as soon as she heard the doorbell. "That'll be the dress, can you go fetch?" She mumbled. I nodded and headed for the front door. I took the long, white box then made my way to Tay's room and knocked. "Tay, is it ok to come in?" I asked. A simple yeah from inside so I entered the room and her hair was being redone. "Looks nice." I smiled wide and placed the box on her side.
I left the room and went downstairs. All the bridemaids were ready and muttering amoungst themselves. I leaned against the wall and watched the girls. Yeah, ok, let's be honest. One of them was Eleanor, we haven't talked in months since I broke up with her and I don't blame her. Next to her was hers and Tay's friend, Amy. Yeah, I had a thing with her too but I made promises to Zayn to back off, I'm just glad we're still mates.
Amy glanced at me and smiled, I nodded in return then all eyes grew to the stairway. I looked over to see Tay standing at the top of the stairs. Her hair was in a bun but with little ringlets either side, her dress flowed down and had a lace design covering it. She was beautiful and I was so happy for my sister. I mean, she's the one who got married first.
"You look amazing, sis." I whispered as we linked arms. She smiled wide at me then looked about. "All ready?" She took a deep breath. Everyone nodded, including me and we walked out to the stretch limo outside for us. We all got in and made our way to the venue.
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Niall, Tay's fiance but soon to be husband, was standing aside her at the altar as they read their vows. I glanced about and noticed Bella wearing the dress I left out for her. I smiled wide and nodded, she did in return. She had a great smile. Not like anyone elses, hers showed proper happiness and it was amazing how a smile made her seem so bubbly.
I went to look back at Niall and Tay but my eyes caught Liam's. It's like he just burnt a hole right through. What was he doing? This is my sister's wedding and I'm not having that twat ruin this. He really need to get over himself, not my problem your ex wanted me more.
The wedding ended and everyone was dancing and drinking. I was in the kitchen, getting myself a can when I got pushed forward. "What the fuck?" I groaned and turned. It was Liam. "Yeah, that's funny. I was thinking that when I saw you with Bella." He growled in my face. "Fuck off." I snarled back. He shoved me again so I did back, twice as hard then he threw a punch in my jaw.
"Both of you just stop it!" Tay yelled at us both. I groaned at Liam and walked out to Bella. "We're leaving." I mumbled, grabbing her wrist. "Ow, why? What happened?" She frowned as I pulled her along with me. "Just get in the fucking car." I mumbled again and she did. We went straight home with silence.
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FanfictionBella was in love with Liam until Louis walked in. Do Louis and Bella love eachother enough to stick through rough patches? Or will they crash like thunder?