Chapter Thirty
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~Niall’s POV~
It was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. I instantly regretted doubting Louis’s plan even for a second.
“What do you think?” Louis asked, nervously taking in my expression
“It’s… it’s more perfect than I even imagined” I choked, tears stinging my eyes, “Thank you, Louis, seriously, thank you for all of this”
“Don’t mention it” he smiled, and for a second, I could see a shimmer of tears in his eyes too.
I pulled him into a hug and fought back the tears. The sun was completely set and a beautiful sky filled with millions of stars hung over us. The castle was lit in a light aqua blue, perfectly matching all of the decorations around me, and right in front of the castle were elegant white stairs to a white platform where I would marry the love of my life. There were a few rows of chairs in front of the “stage”, each chair was covered in some kind of white tulle and wrapped with an aqua ribbon. On the ends of the isles were large white flower pots with white and aqua roses surrounded by little gems that resembled diamonds.
“Oh, Niall!” my mom sobbed, rushing over to hug me, “it’s so beautiful!”
“We have Louis to thank for that” I smiled, rubbing her back reassuringly
“Louis, you’ve out done yourself!” my mom gushed, “This is absolutely breathtaking!”
As my mom and Louis discussed the art of wedding designs, I rushed off to talk to Greg. I could use some one on one time with my best man.
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~Brielle’s POV~
It felt like I’d been sitting in this chair for ages, I never knew it could take this long to get your hair and makeup done.
“Stop fidgeting, love” Danielle smiled
“My neck is starting to hurt” I laughed
“Beauty is pain” Eleanor said
It couldn’t have been more than a few minutes before we were all released to look at ourselves in the mirror. Danielle, Eleanor, and Perrie all looked absolutely stunning. Their hair was matching in elegant buns with aqua bows and their makeup looked very natural except for the touch of aqua shimmer on their eyelids.
“Wow, you girls look breathtaking” I admired
“Brielle, have you even looked at yourself yet?” Danielle asked, spinning me around to face the large mirror on the wall.
I literally gasped at the reflection facing me. I moved my hand down to the embroidered gems on my dress, just to make sure that reflection really was of me. My hair was somehow pushed back into what appeared to be a very lose, curly braid, with a stunning crystal tiara resting on the top of my head. For the first time in a while, I didn’t look, or feel, sick. My skin had a healthy, airbrushed glow; my skin was silky cream mixed with a beautiful light pink blush. My eyebrows were tweezed and perfectly arched, making my eyes appear a bit larger. My eyes were the most stunning shade of light blue I’ve ever seen them, they literally seemed to twinkle, and it must have been from the beautiful, light smoky eye makeup framed with long, thick eyelashes. My lips had a light amount of a natural looking pink with a bit of shine.
“Wow” I stammered, “I look… I look-“
“You look beautiful” Perrie said
For the first time, I didn’t deny it. I did look beautiful.
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