This is not the end~ Fourth book in PLMI series

Freezing to death-20

-Liam's POV-
"Niall!! Come on!!" I yelled through the door at him, hearing his struggle of clumsiness. He ran energetically to the door, pulling on one of his shoes quickly.
"I'm coming. Coming. Coming lover boy. Keep it in your pants." Niall sang. I didn't even blush anymore. He's been making so many dirty jokes to me leading up to the wedding, that I've just learned to ignore them and pass them off as his childlike personality.
"I'll try mate." I replied, making him laugh as we left the flat. "Call Louis, make sure he's not going to be late." I ordered. Niall did as he was told and pulled out his phone, typing some things into his phone, before putting it to his ear before we got into the car. I was already dressed as was he. I pulled away from the flat. I tapped my fingers against the wheel nervously, anticipating seeing Britt in her wedding dress. I know....it's bad luck...but...we have to take pictures......so....I guess we'll just have bad luck? Oh my gosh, don't say that Liam!! Shit. Now I'm talking to myself inside my head. What if I mess up? What if she doesn't say yes? What if.......she backs out? What if I say something stupid? What if I forget my vows? What if her mum and dad don't come. I'm sure they will....but...still......it isn't right. Her parents should be there. Mine are coming......as well as my sisters. I just feel.....bad......I dunno. I tried to talk to her parents...but they didn't even answer my calls. So...I gave up......What if.....
"Liam!" Niall yelled as I pulled into the church parking lot. I was so far deep in my thoughts I dint realize Niall's Irish voice droning on. Good thing I continued to drive....I was so deep in my thoughts...that I didn't even remember I was driving.
"Hmmm?" I asked as I parked. The security seemed to have arrived and were pushing back the paparazzi and screaming girls. For once...I wish they would just leave me be. Leave us be. For this day. I wish they would all disappear.
Don't get me wrong, I love our fans....but sometimes they are.....to enthusiastic.
I got out of the car, with Niall trailing me as he shoved his hands into his pockets as he walked. The security had cleared off a big path to the church, with two guards standing at the doors, to make sure no one would be able to get through who wasn't supposed to.
We walked through the front doors and my breath caught in my throat. The girls were taking pictures, all of them in their dresses. They all looked beautiful, but then there was Britt. Standing there in her wedding dress. She looked......beautiful. Amazing. I was...speechless.
The photographer looked back at us as he snapped a few more pictures. I immediately spotted Louis, Harry, and Zayn, all in their suits, watching the girls quietly. They looked...tired. Zayn and Harry mostly. Louis is always wide awake. I don't know how he does it. The little shit. I wish he'd let me in on his secret.......

-Mackenzie's POV-
I am freaking freezing. Who's idea was it to take pictures outside anyways? With this short dress? I'm pretty sure Alexa will be sick tomorrow. All I know...is that us girls are freezing our skinny butts off while the guys have coats....and pants for that matter. I rolled my eyes as they made us take one more picture.
It's always one more picture. I'm smart. I've dealt with paparazzi for a year now and I sure as hell know that one more picture doesn't mean one more picture. Niall grabbed my waist as we watched Liam and Britt take cute, couple photos.
"You okay?" He whispered in my ear. I shivered more as his hot breath hit my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I put my freezing hand in his warm one, sighing as I stole some of his body heat.
"What the hell does it look like? I'm freezing my ass off here. Who's idea were these dresses anyways?" I asked as I tugged at the bottom of the short dress, wishing it to be much longer. And wool. Yes.....wool would be nice right about now. Niall chuckled at me.
"I'm sorry love." He said as he wrapped me in his warm embrace. I slipped myself into his jacket as he chuckled, rubbing my back. He slowly pulled my hands up to his lips and blew warm air on them, making me smile. I looked over to see Harry, Kendall, Louis, and Alexa all in the same position as me and Niall. Alexa looked up at Louis, before walking over to me and Niall.
"Guess who's gonna be sick tomorrow?!" She asked and I laughed, pulling away from Niall's arms into the frigid air to give her a hug. She was freezing. More so than me, making me scared for her....but she seemed not to notice.
The pictures finally ended and I didn't waste a second with getting in the warm church. Niall laughed as he watched me run inside.

-Britt's POV-
The pictures finally were done and Mackenzie turned on her heel quickly, running inside. I laughed and Liam snaked his hand down to meet mine, intertwining our fingers. He kissed the top of my head, but looked at me nervously. I smiled, to help ease him, but inside.....I'm buzzing. I'm so excited. And worried. And scared...that I could scream.
"Worried?" I asked and he smiled down at me and squeezed my hand.
"Terrified is more like it." He replied, making me laugh as we walked inside the church.
"Don't worry Liam...I'm going to say I do." I laughed and he shook his head at me. His expression changed instantly and his face dropped as he looked at me with sad eyes.
"What if....your parents don't show up.....?" He asked and I gulped and winced, remembering the conversation I had with my parents a week ago about how I'm still "too young" and how mine and Liam's relationship won't last. But...I know it will.
My stomach turned and I looked away, feeling betrayal. If they don't come....they aren't my parents. Because....what parents don't come to their child's weddings?
"Then.....Harry will walk me down the aisle. He's my best friend...." I replied. He nodded slowly, not looking completely convinced that I was that cool with this. Because...I wasn't.
"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked and I sighed, running a hand over my perfectly done hair lightly, as not to mess it up.
"If they don't come. They don't come. If they do...then great. But...I'm not going to let them ruin our day. This is going to be the best day of my life. And I'm not going to let anyone ruin that." I replied, making him smile. He kissed my cheek gently, avoiding my lips, as we would do that later. By now, there were people starting to come in and sit down, even though it was only noon. Mostly families I guess. My stomach churned as he pulled me in for a quick hug.
"I'll see you later." He whispered in my ear, pecking the skin underneath my ear gently, making me sigh. His eyes fluttered to mine, reading my thoughts like always.
"See ya later." I replied, pulled away. He walked away from me and I smiled.

-Mackenzie's POV-
"Come on babe. Eat." Niall chided and I rolled my eyes for the fiftieth time today.
"Niall. Shut. Up. I'm not hungry right now!" I snapped, getting quite annoyed with his attitude. Sure...I struggle with an eating disorder. And....it's getting better...but he doesn't have to force me to eat food.......
"Someone got up on the wrong side of the bed." Louis mumbled. I was currently sitting in a room with all the lads....as I couldn't stand the girl squealing any longer. Plus, Britt's family was talking to her and I didn't want to get in the way.
"What bed? She didn't sleep at all last night." Niall mumbled and I slapped the back of his head playfully. He glared at me, making me laugh.
"If I can't sleep, I can't sleep." I replied and Harry smirked at me. Here it comes.
"That's one thing you guys don't do in bed...is sleep." He smirked and I blushed, shaking my head.
"What is this? Pick on Mackenzie day?" I asked as I watched Liam pace back and forth across the room.
"No. It's the whole week actually." Louis replied and I rolled my eyes.
"I'm leaving. You guys are mean." I said, getting up. Niall grabbed my arm and pulled me back and puckered his lips.
"Kiss first?" He whined. I sighed and gave in, pecking his lips gently, making him pout.
"Kenz?" Liam asked as I opened the door to leave
"Yo." I replied, making Zayn laugh. I smiled, as that doesn't happen often.
"Can you see if Britt's parents are here yet?" He asked, grabbing onto my arm tightly, making me wince slightly as his grip tightened more. That's going to leave a bruise in the morning......
"Sure. Right after I get some ice." I replied and he frowned.
"Ice?"
"For my arm." I said, pulling my arm out of his tight grasp. I quickly hugged him and chuckled as I patted his back.
"No wise cracks Louis. Be nice to Payno, the lot of you." I ordered the boys and Louis smirked.
"You heard it. Queen Johnny has spoken!!" He yelled and I winced as he bent over to bow. As he did, Zayn slapped him across the head quickly. Harry stood next to him and Harry looked at Louis guiltily.
"Who did that?" He asked Harry and Zayn.
"He did." They both said in unison as they pointed at each other. Louis rolled his eyes and I walked out the door, shaking my head at the oddly young acting boys. I still can't believe Louis is the oldest.
I walked down the hallway and turned, walking into the room where Britt sat, facing the door. She jumped as the door opened. I watched as she sighed and sat back down, looking disappointed.
"They still aren't here?" I asked and she shook her head. It looked as if she were going to cry.
"No." She mumbled sadly.
"They'll get here soon." I whispered, reassuring her. Her brown eyes were watery.
"I sure hope so....."