The Wedding Menders |l.t au|

24. Angry Fist & Calm Ireland

Harry Edward Styles

"Cheer up a little will you?" I hear Louis say as he drove the car.

"I'm sick, remember? I'm not at work because of that." I remind him.

"Pfft! Sick it seems." he scoffs, "We're going to collect the invitation cards of your wedding but you show no interest in it." I sigh as he spoke to me.

I called, left messages but not once did she respond. The person that I would tell everything is sitting right beside me but I could not tell him anything about this.

I lean back on the seat and watched the cars in front as Louis drove. They left yesterday for Ireland and I got to know from Louis that they were going.

Louis stops and parks the car in a vacant parking slot. He switched the engine off and we got out of the car, walked down the pavement.

Louis opens the door of a two storey building, we take the stairs for the first floor and the woman behind the desk.

"Good Afternoon sir." The woman greets us with a smile.

"Afternoon, I have an appointment with Michael." Louis tells her, she nods her head and checks the screen in front of her.

"Are you Mr. Tomlinson and Miss Edwards?" She asks.

"I'm Louis Tomlinson but my friend couldn't come, I've informed Michael about it." He tells her, she nods and let's us in.

We walk down the corridor and stopped in front of a door, he knocks on it and we hear the man inside give the permission for us to enter.

"Hey Michael!" Louis exclaims as he steps into the room.

"Louis! Good to see you again!" He greets Louis by walking over to him and giving him a hug.

"And who is this?" He turns to me.

"This is my best friend, Harry." Louis introduces me to Michael. "It's a pleasure to meet you Harry." He hugs me as well.

"Wait, you mean this is the groom?" he looks at Louis and then at me.

"Yeah, this is the groom." Louis nods.

"That's nice, why don't you take a seat while I get the cards." he shows us the sofas and leaves the room. We took a seat on the sofa and Louis took the magazine that was on the centre table.

I look around the room we were in, it definitely showed that it belongs to a very creative man.

"How did you find him, Lou?" I ask as I read through some quotes that were up on the wall.

"Callie's contact." I hear him say. "Jacob and she came here for their invitation cards." I look at him and he had his eyes on the pages of the magazine.

"It must be expensive considering Jacob's status and choices." I say.

"You left it in our hands, why are you concerned about it?" He closes the magazine and looks at me.

"All you have to think of is you, your suit and your vows. They rest is on us." He tells me, I nod with a small sigh.

A few seconds later, the door opens and Michael walked in with a medium white box in his hands.

"Sorry if I took long." He apologised when he sees us.

"You didn't take to long." I smile and say. He took a seat opposite side to us. "Right!" He opens the box and takes two cards out and hands it to us.

The card was elegant and royal. It was something Dani would love. The card was just beautiful.

"It's beautiful!" I softly exclaim.