Who Knew I Would Ever Feel This Way? (One Direction Fanfic)

Operation Wedding Planner

A/N hey everyone so this chapter is going to be kinda short and all in Caitlyn's POV and the next one is all in Harry's POV. So enjoy the chapter!

Kisses,

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*Caitlyn's POV*

  I woke up the next morning and decided I was going to find help in planning my wedding early. I knew someone who could help: Eleanor! So I sent her a text:

El Bear! :

Meet me at Starbucks in ten? I need help.

I put on a tye die pink, red, and white tunic top with a jean jacket and some black leggings with my Uggs. Before I went out the door Liam called my name and asked, "Where you headed girly?" "One, don't ever call me that again," I began, " and I'm headed to meet Eleanor at Starbucks to help with something." He said ok and o went out the door. They have tracking devices on their phones and mine. I walked to Starbucks and found Eleanor pulling in. "Hey," she greeted me, "what you need help with?" I told her this: "I need you to help me plan Harry and It's wedding."

She looked shocked but she agreed and we went in. She then said, "I know someone who can help us look for dresses." "Okay cool!" I replied, "Call her!" So she went outside and called someone by the name of Ariana. I didn't know who it was but since it was nearing Christmas, I hoped to be able to buy a dress. Eleanor came back five minutes later and told me her friend who was going to help us will be at the bridal shop in fifteen minutes. We drove there and met her. 'Omg, is that Ariana Grande?!" I exclaimed. "It is," Eleanor replied with a grin on her face. We got out and she hugged Ariana then she asked, "Who's this pretty girl?" "Oh," Eleanor began with confidence, "this is Caitlyn, a future bride." Ariana was so surprised she was excited to help us look. So we spent three hours looking, that is until I found the perfect one: a lacy white dress with a ribbon in the middle of the stomach that was very tight and flattered my curves. "Are you coming to the wedding in the summer of next year?" I asked Ariana. "I'll try," Ariana replied. Then we went home and spent time with our boyfriends or as we call them now, our fiances.