Lilly's POV:
I stood there at the end of the aisle waiting for my cue. Today is the happiest day of my life. I'm getting married to the one and only Zayn Malik. We met at a concert and we fell instantly in love. Everything went perfectly, no fights, no nothing. I smile thinking of the memories. I look down at my white strapless dress, My veil hiding my face and blurring my view. I smile when I hear the familiar tune of a Midsummers Dream and start marching down the aisle. I didn't have a father because I was an orphan so, I went down the aisle alone. Someone was holding my train and when the doors open and I see Zayn for the first time today I feel light headed. How could a simple girl like me gain someone so gorgeous as Zayn Malik? I continued and once Zayn saw me he had a smile on his face.
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The Marriage of Zayn Malik (A Zayn Malik One Shot)
أدب الهواةLilly Black is in a White Dress walking down the aisle to none other then Zayn Malik.