Chapter. 26

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Lakshmi's POV

"Get up, you're getting married today", a voice yelled as a smash indicated my door was kicked in. I pulled my duvet over my face.

"Five more minutes I'm tired", I moaned and my duvet was yanked of me exposing me to the cool air.

"Fine go back to sleep then", a girls voice said, it was strangely familiar so I opened one eye. There standing in front of me was the best present ever.

"Lauren!!!!", I screamed and hugged her tight. She had changed so much over the last year. Her hair was now long and get this... Red. Her hair was red OMG. She was tan and had a slight accent from America.

"What happened to your hair?" I asked and she pulled it slightly.

"Does it like it?" She asked and I nodded.

"You're getting married today", She stated and I rolled my eyes. I knew that. But I was so excited and not nervous at all.

"Have you seen Louis yet?" I questioned and she shook her head.

"I landed about two hours ago so no I haven't where is he?" she asked and he walked through the door.

"Hey babe", he said casually and they both started to have a major make out session. I covered my eyes before yelling.

"Woah keep it PG please", I yelled and Louis raised an eyebrow at me.

"You're going to be doing a lot worse tonight", he stated and I didn't argue because I knew it was true.

"You should see the wedding it's awesome. Harry would do anything for you", Louis said and I looked down with a small smile.

"I love you guys so much", I said and hugged them. If only I had longer with them. I had to tell Lauren before she left to America.

"Well we've got a lot of people in to do your makeup and help you get dressed so be prepared. Liam hunted down South Indian wedding people to help because Zayn forced him to", A small tear slipped from my eyes. All this for a girl who would never be able to stay with him. Luckily I had no time to linger on those thoughts as the wedding people came in.

"Can all men leave the room please", the old woman who was clearly in charge said to me and I sent Louis out with Lauren who I decided really needed some alone time together. That was the exact same time Lorena and Miss Trisha came into the room. The woman started putting henna on my hands but because I only found out I was getting married yesterday they had to use dye rather than the real thing.

"Hi Lakshmi how are you feeling?" Trisha asked and I smiled at her.

"In feeling good", I replied and she smile, when we told her we were getting married she was more excited than we were.

"Are you nervous?" Lorena question and I shook my head, "I meant for tonight", she corrected and I turned away.

"Please not in front of Miss Trisha," I hissed at her but she just laughed.

"It ok dear, but seriously are you nervous for tonight?" Trisha asked and I didn't know what to say, how do I talk to my fiancées mother about having sex with him?

"I don't know?", I said and she smiled at me giving me a reassuring look.

After I removed the henna they moved onto my makeup. I was told of several times by the old lady for moving too much. She was bossing all the other people around who were mostly young girls or old women who had no other job to do but this.

My eyes were colored gold with black eyeliner under and over to exaggerate them and my lips were a soft pink color that matched my skin tone. My nails were done beautifully and to be honest I looked pretty good. Next came the sari and I had to convince the lady that I knew how to tie one by myself and I didn't need her help. The sari that Harry had chosen was beautiful it was South Indian with a large gold border traditional of wedding saris and had an intricate floral pattern over the pink body. The jeweler however I did need help with. I started with a forehead thing that I don't know the English for that came over my hair onto my forehead. I wore three different gold necklaces the first very close to my neck, the second a coin chain and the third a massive necklace with a large pendent. Each of my hands had many bangles on them and my upper arm had a bangle tight around my arm. Around my waist was a thick gold band that showed my hips of nicely. My hair was in a single braid down the back and covered in flowers and gold studs which weighed my head down a lot.

After I was finished I looked in the mirror and noticed I looked like my mother did on her wedding day and a tear dropped down my cheek. I wiped it away quickly.

"She never got to see my wedding", I told them and they hugged me.

"You have us now", Trisha said and I nodded.

"Now come on we've got a wedding to go to", Lorena said and we got in the car to the house.

The whole house was full of wedding stuff and when I arrived Harry came up to me.

"You look beautiful love", he said and I felt tears well up in my eyes.

"Harry you're all I have left, you have done more for me today than my whole family in my life I love you", I said and hugged him tight

"I'm sure that's not true and go on and get married", he urged and I went to the stage. There was an Indian and Islam priest for both of us and after the ceremony was over the guests threw rice at us because it was customary.

"Come on", Zayn urged, he had told me I looked beautiful and it made me feel even more special, "I want to show all of my family my wife", my tummy did flips at the mention of that word.

First he took me to the boys who all congratulated us and I hugged them all, "Boys this is Lakshmi, my wife", he said proudly which was funny. He then did the same thing to his mum and sisters and them to his other relatives.

"Don't I get to meet him?" a voice said and I turned around and it was my cousin Nameesh. At the moment he was 13 and his dad was 43. I hadn't seen him since he was three.

"Nami kutti!", I said and he whines because that was what I called him when he was a toddler

"Mama (uncle)" I said as hugged him and he said sorry for the death of my parents and congratulate me and Zayn.

My grandmother was next, she hadn't seen me since I was 13 so to see me get married when I was 18 was weird to her. But she was very happy to have lived to see the day.

Afterwards Zayn and I had some time alone in the garden. "You look very beautiful", he told me again and I smiled.

"And you look very handsome", I replied, Zayn was wearing a black suit that suited his body very well and his hair was nearly quiffed like usual.

"Soon everyone will go to the hotels and we'll have some time alone", Zayn reminded me and that thought brought butterflies to my stomach.

"The first night", I said and he nodded.

A/N hey people so yeh they got married and the next chapter will be inappropriate so if you don't like that then don't read it. So yeh have fun.

Vaish

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