" Liliana ? " He asked me and looked into my eyes.
" Yes ? " I asked looking into his eyes.
" You ready for this ? " He said taking the rings.
" Of course. " I whispered to him.
He put the rings on.
" I do . " I said .
" I do . " He said.
We kissed.
~ Pause ~
I was wearing a long flowy, princess, sweetheart necklined, white dress. It fit perfectly.
My long brown hair was curled in the perfect curls. Not a single straight peice.
I was wearing white beaded flats , I can't stand heels.
And my husband , was wearing a gray tux with a lilac purple bow tie.
His curls were so fluffy and cute.
He looked perfect.
My best friend, AnnaLee , Was my Maid of honor in a long lilac purple mermaid style dress and the brides maids were wearing short lilac purple cocktail dresses.
The best man was AnnaLee's boyfriend and he was wearing a black tux with lilac purple tie, same with the groomsmen.
~ Continue ~
Harry grabbed my hand and we walked down the isle.
We are married, It seems like just yesterday we just met...
~ Flashback ~
It was my birthday. I just turned 18.
I got front row seats and backstage passes to my favorite band.
One Direction.
I won a contest off the radio for 2 tickets and 1 backstage pass.
I gave AnnaLee a ticket and I left the extra ticket and backstage pass for myself for my birthday.
I wore my peach oversized sweater, With my white jeans, and my black doc martins.
My hair was in beach waves and I had mascara and eyeliner on.
~ Later ~
I arrived to the place where the concert was.
AnnaLee and I walked to our seats.
They were in front row.
I'm freaking out.
The concert starts in 1 hour and they will be right in front of me.
~ Begging of concert ~
They started singing ' Happily '
My favorite song!
I started singing along and put my hand on the stage and then Harry came over and held it for what seemed for forever, Which was a good thing but It was maybe about 3 seconds and he winked at me.
I'm literally crying.
He walked away and looked over and saw me crying.
The song ended.
He walked over.
"Why are you crying, love?" He asked and stuck the microphone out at me hoping for a reply.
"I-I just am in s-shock you held my hand and winked at m-me that's all." I said stuttering like an idiot.
"Would you like to come on stage for us to sing you a song to make you happy and not cry?" Zayn asked me.
"Uhh.... " I said before Louis interrupted.
"Come on babe."
Harry took both my hands and pulled me up on stage.
He walked me over to the couch on the stage and sat me down on it and he sat next to me.
He started singing.
" Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me
But bear this in mind it was made to be.
And i'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks.
And It all makes sense to me."
He rubbed my back.
Chills sent through every part of my body.
Harry freaking Styles held my hand, winked at me, brought me up on stage, sang to me, and rubbed my back.
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Rough chapter. But hoped you liked itttt (:
Email "Liliana" here
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