Twitter Girl (Out Now!)

July 2014

"Has anyone seen my mom?" I asked running around the church

Everyone replied with a no and I let out an exasperated groan. I've been running around in my slip looking for my mother the past 45 min. She said she was just going to the bathroom but I knew it was a lie.

"She's outside taking a smoke," some guy says

I quickly run for the doors and sure enough there's my mother with a cigarette on her lips and a flask in her hand. She doesn't even notice me until I tap her on the shoulder.

"Oh hi honey," she says with a sigh

"Mother you promised me you wouldn't drink today," I say to her

"It's apple juice," she says avoiding my eyes

"If that's the case can I have a drink?" I ask

She shakes her head and pulls the flask close to her body. I grab it from her hand and smell the contents, beer.

"Mother just go back to your hotel and I'll come and visit you later," I say

"I'm not missing your wedding!" she says

"If you don't stop drinking you'll miss it anyway so what would the difference be?" I ask

She sighs knowing I'm right and takes the flask emptying it onto the shrubs by the door. I smile happily at her and we walk back inside and she helps me finish putting on my dress. (A/N: Picture to the side). My hair was up in a bun with the sides framing my face done with tightly curled ringlets.

"Avery they're ready for you," Doniya says walking into the room followed by Ocean, Waliyha and Saffa. (A/N: Bridesmaid dresses on side)

"Okay let's go," I say smiling and taking a big breath

We walk out of the little room and to the doors separating us from the sanctuary. The ushers open the doors and one by one the girls pair of with their designated boy and walk down the aisle, Doniya with Louis, Waliyha with Harry, Saffa with Niall and Ocean with Liam. My mom wraps her amr around mine as my music begins to play and together we walk down the aisle. I watch the floor and try not the trip over my own feet.

"He's watching you. Look up," my mom whispers into my ear.

I look up from my feet and expect Zayn to be watching me, and he his, but right beside him is my father. He smiles at me and slowly walks down kisses my cheek and then he disappears. I feel the tears sliding down my cheeks.

When I reach the front of the church Zayn takes my hand and looks me in the eyes and says "I love you Avery,"

"I love you too Zayn," I reply as he wipes my tears away