WAIT WHAT?!

Bachelorette (41)

Tonight I'm having my bachelorette party. The girls are taking me out for dinner, clubbing and we're just going to have a sleepover after then the wedding is tomorrow.

Niall was going out with the lads tonight and they wouldn't tell anyone what they were doing.

To be honest, I don't know if I want to know.

I had just gotten dressed after my shower. I was wearing a black dress with a black shrug because it was a bit chilly outside, of course it was. It's February.

I started curling my hair when I heard a groan. It sounded like an animal dying. What was that?

"Niall? Is everything okay?" I shouted the question from the bathroom.

"Yeah, I just got my finger stuck in the drawer." Niall explained as he walked into the bathroom to show me his finger.

I saw there was red around it and identified it as blood.

"Ew Niall. Don't show that to me. I hate blood. Are you alright?" I asked cringing as I hid away from his bloody finger.

Just looking at it made me want to vomit.

"I'm fine. It just hurts." He washed it and put a bandaid on the booboo.

Haha booboo. That sounds so weird!

"What are you ladies planning to do tonight?" Niall asked.

"You won't tell me, I won't tell you." I said smirking. Niall let out a sigh and nodded his head.

"What was I about to do..?" Niall wondered.

"You were going to get dressed." I reminded him. Niall nodded his head remembering and got dressed in jeans, and a nice jumper his mum bought.

"The girls are here." Niall told me. I smiled and walked to the door and got my phone and house keys.

"Wait!" He shouted.

I walked back to Niall and remembered I had to say goodbye to him.

"Tomorrow you'll be my wife." Niall realized. Wow.

Tomorrow I'll be his wife.

Tomorrow he'll be my husband.

"I know." I said smiling as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I put my arms around his shoulders and hugged him.

"I hope you're just as excited as I am." He whispered.

"I am."

"Good. I love you."

"I love you too." Niall kissed my forehead and I walked over to Perries car.

"What took you so long?" Jessica asked me.

"I had to say goodbye. I can't believe I'm getting married tomorrow."




"Okay, but seriously that waiter was staring at you." Danielle told Jessica who was denying it.

"Whatever. Even if he was I have Harold."

"I wonder what the lads are doing." Perrie wondered taking a bite of the chocolate cake we were sharing. It was too big not to share.

"We could go on twitter and find out. The fans seem to know everytime they do something." Jessica reminded us. We all agreed.

I looked at a One Direction update account and read a tweet. It said.

@OneDirection_updaters The boys are at a strip club for the bachelor party and the girls are at a restaurant.


My eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. They're at a strip club? There are strippers? Way to be cliche.

"They're at a strip club." I confirmed.

They tweeted a few pictures of the lads drinking and talking.

I was a bit worried. Should I be worried? Am I too clingy if I'm worried?

I don't want my fiancé to be around strippers. What if he starts fancying one of them?

"Don't worry, Arabella. Niall is trustworthy, and faithful. He won't do anything to hurt you." Eleanor said with a reassuring smile. I nodded my head and continued eating the cake.

After dessert we paid the bill and started walking to the club across the street.

"Yes I can see ya. Cause every girl here wants to be ya."

"She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen before. Nothing you can compare to your neighborhood hoe. I try to find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful.... Damn girl. Damn she's a sexy chick a sexy chick." We sang as we danced.

We were having so much fun. I don't understand why people think they need to drink to have fun.

I was thinking about the song. They said she couldn't be compared to the neighborhood hoe and they're saying they don't want to be disrespectful. They just called a girl a hoe....



"I'm so tired. Can we leave?" I asked the girls as we sat down at the booth. We got tired from dancing and accidentally rubbing up against sweaty people. It's gross.

"Yes please!" Dani said happily. I laughed and we all started going to the house.

It was about 2 am. Thankfully the wedding was at 2pm.

I had to wake up at 10, and we had to go to the venue at 11 so I could get dressed and get hair and make up done in about 3 hours.

Everything should be alright.


But no. I was so wrong.


"Harry cheated on me." Were the words that came out of Jessica's mouth. I almost slid on the ice on the driveway as I walked to the door.

"WHAT?!" I asked screaming in shock.

We got in the house and the girls changed into pajamas they brought in their bags.

I changed into sweatpants and a sweater from Nialls closet.

"You know how the lads were at the strip club? Someone tweeted a picture from an update account that said 'Jessica keep an eye out for Harry.' And I looked at the picture. I could tell it was him. Look."

Jessica showed us the picture. It was Harry sitting down in a chair and there was a stripper that bent down next to him and they were kissing.

He had the same exact tattoos as Harry and the same hair. It was obviously Harry because Louis and Zayn were standing there looking surprised and shocked.

"I can't." Jessica stated.

My phone buzzed and I saw a notification I was mentioned in a tweet.

@Jessica_Edwards had the best night of my life with the only ppl I trust @Bella_Williams @PerrieEdwards @DaniellePeazer @EleanorJCalder

@Jessica_Edwards People change. You can't always trust them. 💔