Zerrie

Chapter 25

Today's the big day. All the fangirls, trying to get in. But it's not like that. Not like that at all. I prepare my suit and tie, while my mother watches me prepare, crying with tears of joy. I hug her tightly. So that she knows she's not that old. I mean, she has my sister, right? I look over my bachelors; Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson. It's too bad Marcel couldn't come. "Alright! In 3,2,1" The photographer says, flashing the light in our eyes. Niall asks me; "So, can I have the first slice of cake?" Niall makes me laugh. "Let's go Zayn. It's time." My wedding butler says. I nod and get inside my wedding venue. All goes well so far. This is exactly what I dreamed my wedding would be. Perfect. I see Perrie get out of the limo in a big poofy, one shoulder dress. With a lace bow in her hair. She looks beautiful tonight. I look over at my sister, at the front, giving me a thumbs up. I see Perrie coming closer and closer to me as she walks down the aisle. She almost trips. I chuckle. I hold her hand as she goes up those last few steps and we start right away. I'm wait for the words "You may now kiss the bride." But it seems I've been waiting a whole lifetime for those words. Perrie looks at me and I look at her, ignoring what the pastor says. I finally hear the words; "You may now-" He gets cut off. By what? I hear a gunshot from the far back. Of course, this still has to be delayed. It's Bianca.....Again. These people just have to give me a break. Just leave us alone! But I know they won't listen. "Now, Where's Marcel?" Bianca says, dropping the gun. We all look at her lie she knows. "I said, WHERE THE HELL IS MARCEL?" She shouts. "He's dead becuase of your stupid sister." Liam says, standing up. "ANNIRA?" Shes says, grabbing her sister's hand. "You told me Zayn did it." Annira lets out a little smirk. "Sorry for crashing your wedding." Bianca says, dragging Annira outside. We both look at each other. Bianca comes back to get a cupcake at the back. She takes the whole tray. I roll my eyes. "Now, you may kiss the bride." He finally says. I Kiss her like there was no tomorrow. Passionate, and sweet. All the people cheering and clapping while we walk down that aisle. Throwing petals at us, getting it in my hair. Idiots. But, I don't care. Today, i will be with the girl of my dreams.

We cut the cake together and Niall comes charging from his seat, to the table to get the first slice of cake. We laugh. We put the cake in each others faces. Butter cream frosting. My favourite. And you could tell that Perrie's mom made it. Its the dance. We go first of course. We start slow. Her arms on my shoulder and My hand on her hips. She puts her head on my chest. "Thank you Zayn." She quietly says. "For what?" I ask. "For being wonderful and making me feel like Kate Middleton." She jokes. I laugh. More people join the dance floor and next thing you know, all the people do. We start doing the Macerena, and Micheal Jackson. Niall, not bother to dance, is over at his table, eating half of the food at the wedding. We all stop dancing and I say a letter to Perrie. I was shaking, but Perrie holds my wrist,  trying to calm me down. I nod and get on the stage.

"Dear Perrie Edwards, The day I laid my eyes on you, I thought your. eyes were irresistible. On our first breakup, I had a heart attack, because It hurt to get over you. We got together like magic, because you put a spell on me, You take me home, You give me midnight memories when you would talk in your sleep, you can't get over those little things. I want you to show me you care, So you can give me the story of my life. Because one way or another, You will make me sing the best song ever, until I want to kiss you. All i'm going to say is, That's what makes you beautiful. I don't know what that one thing is about you, But I know alot of little things."   I see Perrie and Perrie's mom, crying tears of joy. Perrie goes up to me and I feel her lips on mine. 

We say goodbye to the people who went to our wedding. They made us have an amazing one. I see my boys leaving and I group hug them. I can't hug Niall because of how much food he's taking with me. Perrie begins to chuckle, alot. As soon as my mom leaves, Me and Perrie get in the car right away because it starts raining. I see her eyeliner is smudged but she just laughs. I see shes enjoying herself today. I get my keys and open the door. I'm exhausted. I jump on the couch with Perrie jumping on me. I tickle her so she gets off my stomach. But she won't. I think I know where she's going. "Zayn." Perrie says, fidgety. "Yes?" I say, holding her wrists. "I think, I want A child." She says, quietly. I heard what she said, but I want clarification. "What?" I say. "You heard what I said Zayn!" Perrie says, Slaping my head. "Okay okay. So, you want a baby? Don't you think it's too early?" I ask. "I mean, if you don't want to, we can do it from a year from now or something." Perrie says, trying to have it my way. "No, no. I guess, we could. I want my child to be young while we're still very young." I say, nervously. "You want to do it tomorrow?" Perrie says. "It's pretty late." "Uh, okay." I say. I haven't done this ever since I dated Perrie. I try to calm myself, considering I have to get those Parenting classes in use now. I actually can't believe that they had a video demonstrating how to make the baby. Now, I was scared for life in High school. Perrie, unable to sleep, I put my arm around her, making sure that, it's okay. We need to have one someday. She nods and goes to sleep. The problem is me. I'm just, nervous of being a dad. Not the process, the parenting.