*Katrina's POV*
The wedding's tomorrow.
I'm super excited. I hope everything goes perfect. Wait, I probably just jinxed it. All of the wedding preparations were finished last week. The cakes were ordered, the dresses and tuxes ordered to be made and delivered, the flowers, the decor, the venue, everything is all set and ready. We don't receive our dresses/tuxes until tomorrow morning, the ceremony begins at three in the afternoon, then we will go outside for the pictures, back inside for the meal and finally, the after party.
Me and Tia have arranged for her to come here a few hours earlier and get ready with us. We plan to do each others make up. It'll be perfect. Nothing can ruin this happy moment for me.
Perrie and the girls went on their hen night the other night. Tia and I couldn't go, we aren't old enough to drink yet. Yet. Key word right there. Louis and the boys went on their stag night last week, I have no idea what they did exactly, but I'm sure it was absolutely crazy. They all slept for the whole day afterwards.
We had the rehearsal dinner last night. It went smoothly apart from Louis dropping his glass and scaring everyone. I must admit, it was kinda funny. The look on everyone's faces. It was honestly one of the funniest things ever.
Funnier than a chicken riding a skateboard.
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I wake up to the sound of someone laughing downstairs. I lay there for a moment and it hits me. It's finally happening. The wedding. It's today! I'm so excited.
I hop out of bed and run over to my mirror. I check that I look presentable and go downstairs. Eleanor, Perrie and the girls are down here, in the living room. They are chatting and laughing. I skip into the room, "Morning Girls" I chirp. The girls reply with
"Hiya Kat," or "Morning Kat." I smile and take a seat on the couch. I look up at the clock above the fire. It reads that the time is just after half eight in the morning. Perfect. We're going to start getting ready at eleven.
That then gives us four hours to so because we are girls, we take a lot of time. Plus, we ALL have to get changed, at the same time, in the same house, with only three bathrooms between the seven of us. The boys are at Zayn's house at the moment, getting ready.
~two and a half hours later~
It's crazy. We've all started to get ready. The house has gone mad I swear. All of the girls are rushing around, screaming and shouting that they can't find something or other. I'm jut ignoring it all. Tia is in my room too, I am currently doing her make-up for her.
I give her smokey eyes, brush blusher on her cheeks making them appear pinker, I put concealer under her eyes covering the remains of the bags under her eyes, brush mascara on her lashes and put red lipstick on her lips, topping it off with clear lipgloss.
She then does my make-up. I feel brushes and mascara wands against my skin. About twenty minutes later she finished. "Done." She announces. I open my eyes and look in the mirror. She's done the same as I done to her, but changed the colours a little bit.
It looks amazing. Better than what I did to her anway. I hug her, smiling and she does the same back. We then do each others hair.
~One hour later~
We have finished doing our hair. I done Tia's first. I straightened her hair then curled it. After that, I then put it into a bun, with little bits of hair dangling down the sides of her face.
I settled it with a little bit of hairspray. Okay, a lot of hairspray, then I showed her. She loved it. She thanked me then started to do mine.
Half an hour later she stopped and showed me. She had curled mine then put it up into a half up- half down bun. It was beautiful.
The doorbell rings. The dresses are here, I think. I walk downstairs, Tia close behind and see Perrie at the door receiving the dresses. She looks beautiful.
Her hair is curled and is hanging naturally over her shoulders and her makeup is made up of white eyeshadow, bright red lipstick, red blusher and several layers of mascara. I tell her that she looks beautiful, she thanks me and hand me and Tia our dresses.
We don't put them on yet because it's a good idea not to do so until after we've eaten so we don't get anything dirty, good plan.
~Another hour later~
We've just had lunch. Ham sandwiches. They were yummy! Tia and I head back upstairs and sort our hair out, the pieces that have come loose and the make-up that has been running.
After we have done that we put on the dresses. They are both very similar, except mine has a rose attached to the front. They are both strapless, floor length, red gowns. We put them on then go downstairs to receive our flowers. Everyone downstairs is ready.
All of the other girls' dresses are like mine and Tia's. We pick up our bunches of flowers, white lilies and red roses. Now, we just have to wait.
~One and a half hours later~
We are on our way to the venue, the church in our town. It's really magnificent. We get there and make sure everything is in place and everything is going to run smoothly. Everything seems like it is. A little while after, all of the guests are seated and the ceremony is about to start.
The song cueing me and Tia to walk down the aisle starts. I snap into focus and start to walk down the aisle, alongside Tia. We receive many smiles and grins on our journey down the walkway and we return a lot of them.
We reach the end of the aisle and go and stand next to the boys, who are smartly dressed up in their tuxes. I smile at them all, but to Niall in particular. I mouth 'I love you' when I know I have his attention, he smiles and mouths it back.
The other girls, with the exception of Perrie, take their walk down the aisle and come to stand next to us.
The wedding march starts and Perrie begins her own journey down the aisle. She looks absolutely stunning in her dress. It's white and like a ballgown. Just like the one Hilary Duff wears in 'A Cinderella Story', beautiful.
She comes striding down the aisle, accompanied by her father. Perrie gets to the end of the aisle and hands her flowers to Jade. She stands parallel to Zayn and they smile at each other for a moment them tur their attention to the priest.
They say their vows and place the rings on each others fingers. Then both lean in for their first kiss as husband and wife. Everyone claps and stands up. They both walk back down the aisle hand in hand.
Everyone then makes their way to the reception, a rented hall, complete with a bar (for those who are old enough) and DJ. Everyone sits at their allocated tables for the meal. It's a three course meal and is very delicious.
~Few hours later~
Everyone is dancing, having fun. Over the course of the night I have met a lot of people and seen a lot of people I know.
I loved meeting the famous people, it was awesome. Perrie and Zayn had their first dance three hours ago, it was amazing. They danced to 'Little Things' by the boys. It was beautiful.
~A few minutes later~
I see Niall walk up to me and he escorts me outside. He guides me to the white gazebo in the gardens. The view is really breathtaking. He takes his hands in mine. "I love you Kat." He says, smiling at me warmly. "I just wanted you to know that I love your hair, your eyes, your body, everything about you, no matter what it is, I love it."
He says and I start grinning like an idiot. Then in one swift moment he's on one knee, holding my hands. He lets go of one and rummages in his pocket. He pulls out a red velvet box.
"I know we are very young and we haven't spent a lot of time together as a result of past events but one thing is clear. I love you and would be very honoured to have you as my wife." He pauses and opens the box. Inside is a beautiful, diamond engagement ring.
"Katrina Tomlinson, will you do the honour of marrying me?" He asks nervously, blushing a little.
I grin at him, a few tears now running down my cheeks. I nod like a crazy woman, "Yes!"
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