White Tree house

The Perfect Outfit

It has been two days after Harry proposed to me. I was finding the perfect dress, just like what Carroll said.

She's helping me, but the woman doesn't easily get satisfied.

Every dress I tried on just won't please the woman.

I sighs. "Can we just get the second dress. It's not that bad you know." I complained.

Carroll was still trying to find the dress and it's taking ages.

"No!" She replied making me groan.

"It'll be your special day and you have to look perfect. Plus, you're already pregnant!" Her face popped out of the closet.

"We have way more important stuff to do! Like cake tasting or.. What food to put in the menu!" I complained.

You can't blame me.

We've been here since morning and I haven't had breakfast.

It's nearly lunch now.

I was still sitting on the huge fluffy sofa in a puffy wedding dress.

"This is it!" Carroll screamed.

I rolled my eyes knowing that she kept on saying that to every dress, but in the end, she wouldn't like it.

Suddenly, I heard the bell that used to make a sound when someone entered the store.

I glanced at it and saw the devil's face.

She was looking at me while smirking.

My eyes widen.

I sat there frozen.

She walked in front of me with a smirk on her face.

I just want to punch that silly face of hers.

"What are you doing here Nikki?" I hissed while I glared at her.

She chuckled. "Just checking on the bride." She smirked.

"I see that you've found the perfect dress already." She looked at me from toe to head.

I rolled my eyes. "Why are you here?" I snapped.

"Feisty.. Okay, you got me. I'm just warning you that Harry's mine understand bitch? He doesn't love you.. He's just playing with you like those other innocent girls he hooks up with."

"He's not that Harry anymore! And is that why you tried to bloody kill me!" I stood up so our eye level was nearly the same.

Her lips curled up into a smile.

I've never liked Nikki from the start.

Even if she helped Harry, she gives me bad vibes.

I remembered that face when she was in the car.

She wanted me dead.

"That was an accident Autumn." She smiled evilly.

My jaw dropped and I was about to slap her.

She pissed me off.

Nikki smirked and walked away with her four inches heels. "Let's see if Harry would break up with you before the marriage and leave you for me." I glared at her until she was out the shop.

"Ugh!" I screamed. "That bitch!"

"Hey! I'm doing this for you okay! Don't need to call me a bitch." Carroll walked out of the walking closet towards me with another different dress in her hand.

I fell on the sofa before I covered my face while a groan escaped my mouth.

"It's not you. It's that Barbie bitch."

Carroll asked me who the Barbie bitch I was referring to, and I told her that it was Nikki.

I was beyond pissed.

She can't just say that to me.

And for some reason, I think that something bad is going to happen.

"Ignore her, let's just go cake tasting. I know it'll cheer you up."

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HARRY'S POV

I was looking for the perfect suit with the Zayn. The boys had some other plans. Liam was having a date with his girlfriend. Niall is surprisingly going out with my cousin, Diana. Louis was playing football in some studio while Zayn is companying me picking a suit.

The curtains open and I saw Zayn sitting on the sofa super bored. It had been hours and I haven't chosen the perfect suit. I wanted it to be special. I wanted to look nice when Otto walks down the isle towards me while her arm tangled with her father. I knew that she would look beyond beautiful.

I can't believe that I'm getting married to the love of my life. I just thought that it was only in movies and books.

"Yes! Please! That looks good on you! Can we go now!" Zayn directly stated making me chuckle. I looked again at the mirror behind me. I think that the suite was nice. It was black with a white tie. I guess this will do.

"No! It's too plain." I was teasing Zayn. I heard a groan from him making me chuckle. "Don't worry mate, I think this is the one." I looked back at the mirror and imagined Otto beside me. I was smiling like an idiot.

"Yes! Okay.. He'll take it." Zayn told one of the workers. I changed to my jeans and white shirt. The lady who kept on drooling for Zayn took the suit and put it in a box.

I sat next to Zayn waiting for the lady to come back for my credit card. There were fans outside that was screaming. Paul was with us, but I think that he's flirting with the cashier lady rather than watching us.

"Paul is totally hitting that." I said. Zayn turned his head towards the girl who was giggling with Paul. A chuckle came out of Zayn's mouth.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated from my pocket. I took my phone out and saw a text from Nikki.

'I need to talk to you. Meet me back at the studio. ALONE.'

I wonder what she wants to talk about. Zayn asked me who it was and I told him.

"Hey Hazz. I don't like Nikki. Even if she saved us and all. She gives me a bad vibe mate." Zayn said making me narrow my eyes.

"You can't blame her. She had reasons doing those bad things before, but she's not that bad you know." I complained. It was true, Nikki haven't done anything wrong like before.

"I know.. It's just. Never mind." I narrowed my eyes, wondering what he was about to say, but I shrugged it off. I didn't want to think about anything else, but my marriage. Even if it's still two more months.