This Love (Niall fanfiction)

chapter 89

Songs for this Chapter:

Burn- Ellie Goulding

Thar's What You Get- Paramore

My Love- Sia

The Power of Love- Gabrielle Aplin

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Niall's P.O.V

Denise and Greg tells us that they have to find the bridemaids dresses and the men's suits. I remind Cleo to get her purse because her other inhaler won't come in until tomorrow. She comes out of the bathroom with makeup on, making her skin look flawless like she never even had red marks on her cheeks. She just puts on jeans and a white shirt, with a scarf. I wear what I usually wear.

"Harry is riding with you two, there isn't enough space in my car." My mother says to me while I click the unlock button to my car.

"I sit in the front." Cleo tells Harry with her sunglasses on her face. Harry gets in the backseat and Cleo pinches me every time she spots a green car.

"You didn't even see a green car!" She swats me after I pinch her back. Cleo reaches back and pinches Harry, then me again. She points to the two green cars that is in a parking lot. Harry pinches Cleo whenever he sees a green car and she holds her arm, then turns around to hit him. A smile creeps on my face while I hear Cleo yell at him about him pinching her too hard, but he laughs, making her laugh with him, then she sits back down.

We arrive at the bridal store and Cleo pinches me whenever she sees the car that I parked next to. I hit her ass and she covers it, saying how it isn't fair because I didn't see a car. Blah, Blah, Blah. Whenever I look back to lock the door, I catch Harry looking at Cleo's ass. I hold Cleo's hand and pull her in front of me, so he can't see her.

"The bridesmaid dresses are coral color and they're really cute." Denise tells Cleo and she looks around asking where they're at.

"They're in the back, sweetie. Let's go get you one and see how it looks." The owner I guess, tells my girlfriend and takes her behind some room. This other employee, takes me to the back.. along with Harry. She hands us our black tux's and I come out a little after Harry because the lady kept adjusting my jacket.

I come out and see Harry talking to Cleo, who is holding the front of her dress up because it's to loose. She's waiting in line to get her dress altered.

"Yeah, it looks good." I hear him say to Cleo and she smiles awkwardly as if she's kind of uncomfortable because he's so close to her.

"You look perfect." I tell Cleo as I step in front of Harry on purpose, then kiss her as she keeps a hold to her dress.

"Do you mind?" I say rudely to Harry, meaning that I want him to move the hell away from my girlfriend and I see Denise look over at us confused.

"I was just looking at her dress." He shrugs like it's no big deal.

"You won't have anything to look out of if you keep this shit up." I squint at him and hold Cleo's hand making sure that she can still hold her dress up.

"I didn't mean to offend you by saying I liked your dress ." He says sarcastically.

"You didn't." She smiles and shakes her head nicely. He asks her if she'd like to keep talking and she says sure. Harry grabs her elbow and her dress slips down, but she unlatched her hand from mine to hold the dress.

"You did that shit on purpose." I walk up to Harry, breaking his touch from Cleo.

I step closer to him, our height the exact same and clench my jaw at him, he repeats my actions. Our chests touching now out of anger and I push him backwards, but he barely moves. He punches me in the stomach and I hit him in the mouth, busting his lip. He hits me back in the cheek bone. We only separate from each other because Greg and my dad hold us apart. back away from each other because of my mother holding us apart.