Mr.Malik (Revised)

The Wedding. (Part 4)

Sorry for the late update, but I haven't exactly felt 100% well lately... stupid allergies.

And i'm going to dedicate this chapter to @Val_luvs_1Direction for her lovely comments a couple chapters back. Thanks!

ENJOY!!!

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Chapter 12: The Wedding. (Part 4)

Autumn's P.O.V

We were at the church for the dress rehearsal, sitting in the first couple of pews, "Look at him... he looks like a sex god.'' Darcy and I heard a girl in the pew behind us say about Harry. Darcy tensed next to me as she heard her say the exact thing I just did, I kinda figured she would tho. She just got done fighting with Harry about girls like this. I tried really hard to hold back my laughter at Darcy's actions, I knew that if I lost it laughing now, I would be dead.

She smirked slightly and turned around, facing the two blondes behind us, "Oh he is. And hes pretty nice size to.'' she stated. I turned my head to see the two girls' mouths were wide open as Darcy smirked. She than held her index fingers out like she was measuring it, "Its like this-" I put my hand over her mouth not wanting to hear anymore about Harry's little friend. The two girls looked from Darcy to Harry and back to Darcy. Darcy nodded as I removed my hand.

"Y-you slept wi-with him?" one of the girls stuttered out, trying to be quiet.

"Of course not!" she snorts and they sigh with relief, smiles growing upon their faces, "I'm his girlfriend." she simply stated with a shrug and the girls' mouths dropped open once again, they soon closed their mouths and scooted down the pew, to get as far away from Darcy  as possible. I couldn't hold my laughter back anymore, resulting in everyone staring at me. Thank God this was not the actual wedding.

"Shh!" Darcy slurred slightly, her laughing not helping either. She had her index over her mouth and a hand over mine, "Shut up!" she whispered. Zayn looked down at me, from next to Harry, a smirk on his face, obviously amused by our muffled laughter. I shoot him a playful glare and his smirk grew.

"Ok!" Harry shouted, "What the hell is so funny over there?" he questioned looking at Darcy and I, along with everyone else.

"We will explain later!" Darcy says and Harry smirks, "Why not now, babe?" he says and all the girls gasp in the room. Some girls around mine and Darcy's age sent Darcy glares.

"Babe?" a guy with the same dark hair as Harry, questioned.

"She's my girlfriend!" he announces proudly while Darcy looks down turning redder than a tomato.

"Whoa! Hazza has a girlfriend! Someone call the emergency! We need to get him checked out!" the boy joked patting his shoulder.

"Will you shut up, Matt!" Harry jokes and shoots him a glare.

"May we continue with the wedding or no?" The paster asks Harry and Harry nodded.

"Thank you.'' the paster then begins the practice cermony.

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I shiver a tad as I hold my white blazer closed. I know that it's a week until October, but it's motherfucking cold for some reason. Darcy and I are waiting for Harry to walk outside to join us.

"Cold, babe?" Zayn asked and I nodded. He took off his varsity jacket and put it over my shoulders, the warm instantly soaking through my blazer.

"Thanks, Zayn.'' I say and wrap my arms around his torso, resting my head on his chest.