Her P.O.V.
Did he just? Is this really happening? SAY SOMETHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He might run away!
"I DO!!!!" I said as he stood up and picked me up and kissing my cheeks. I have never been this happy in my whole life.I could tell he was happy to , just by his smile, with two dimples pressed into his cheeks and in the middle, where his smile lay. I just stood therre frozen. I was so happy. I then started to cry as did he, no they weren't sad tears, but tears of joy. I couln't believe it was happening. I would soon be married to the love of my life.
I knew the wedding would be hard work so I called up my best friend, Makala. It has been awhile, I mean she has been living in Kansas sicne after highschool. I moved away to, like to the other side of the country. It was fine though, I needed her so she came running. I never told her about Harry, so it was a suprise she came. She was as excited as I was.
"MAKALA!!!!!!" I said as I grabbed Harry's hand and ran towards her.
"HAILEY!!!" She started to run to, and then she saw Harry. "Who are you?"
"Makala, this is Harry, my fiance." I looked at him and smiled when he smiled back.
"Hello, I'm Harry, nice to meet you."
"Hay Harry, Im Makala, AkA Hailey's best friend, break her heart, I'll break your face."
We all burst out laughing.
"So, how did you two lovebirds meet?" Makala asked when we got in the car.
"Well um, he kinda hit me, with a car." I laughed grabbing his hand.
"WHAA?"
"I was drving and I didn't see her crossing the street, I stayed right next to her in the hospital, the whole month and a half, and ever since then, Ihave loved her with all me heart. That pretty much sums it up."
"Don't forget you tried on a dress for me." I laughed.
"WHAA?" Makala repeated.
"Hahaha don't worry about it." I smiled. We got out of the car and we brought makala's bags to her room for up until the wedding. "Oh, by the way, Harry will be staying with us, you see, he sold his house so we could buy a bigger home, don't worry, we sleep in seperate rooms." I said making Makala's face go wide open to back to normal.
"It's fine, Harry seems pretty normal so far-"
"Oh honey, you don't know nothing yet. I'm not normal, but I am pretty." He smirked.
"Okay, Harry, we need to go shopping for my dress while there's time." I said dragging Makala out the door grabbing my purse. "Love you, bye." I said kissing his cheek leaving him wanting more.
When we arrived at the bridal shop we found four dress off the bat, all of them Cinderella dresses. I loved the way the Cinderella dresses fitted me. Now it was time for me to try on the first dress.
I tried it on and went out onto the stage they had sitting in the hallway.
"It's beautiful!" Makala shouted.
"I don't really like this one, maybe the next one." Which seemed to be my response to every one except for the fourth dress. I tried it on, and loved it.
"This is the one." I said coming out into the hallway with tears in my eyes.
"You look gorgeous!" Makala said with tears in her eyes too.
"And if we take it in here, you'll look even better." The worker said." Now it's time to put the viel on."
I then pulled my hair up into a neat bun, just to take away my scraggly hair look. I loved it so much, I cried, so was Makala , and the worker.
"So is this your dress?" the worker asked.
"What do ya think Makala? Should I?" Makala nodded with enthusiasm."YES!!!!!!!" I said wiping away more tears of joy.
I found my dress, but now I have alot more to do. A wedding isn't easy to plan, but as long as I'm marrying Harry, I'll be fine.
