Your Harry Styles Love Story

Chapter 54

*Your POV*

I awaken to someone shaking my shoulder.

"Y/N sweetie, its time to get up. Today's the day."

I open my eyes and see my mom standing there, smiling softly.

"Hmmm..what time is it?" I ask rubbing my eyes.

"9 AM. You have to be at the church by 11, so you have an hour to get ready."

"Where's Harry? Is he alright?"

"Yes he's fine. Liam called me around 2 AM and informed me their all at his house and safe."

I nodded, relived Harry was alright.

"C'mon sweetheart, time for breakfast. The other girls are already up and are downstairs eating."

I sit up and stretch my arms above my head.

I stand up and let out a yawn.

I follow my mom out of the room and downstairs.

"Here comes the bride!" Y/F/N teases.

"Ha-ha, I forgot how to laugh!" I mumble.

She sticks her tongue out and returns to her pancakes.

I sit down at the table and my mom places a plate of pancakes and a glass of orange juice in front of me.

I smile gratefully and dig in.

We spend the next hour talking about the wedding and other topics.

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*10 AM*

"Okay ladies! Its 10 AM so we best be getting ready!" my mom announces.

Everyone stands and places their dishes into the sink and head up stairs.

I walk into my room and open my closet.

I step inside and head to the very back and find my wedding dress.

I pick it up and bring it out and set it on my bed.

I close my closet and turn to my makeup table.

I walk over and get out the makeup then head to the bathroom.

I grab the hair styling products and place them on my makeup table.

Just then, Y/F/N and Perrie walk in.

"You ready to get dolled up?" Perrie asks.

"Yeah."

They walk over to me and I sit down.

"I'll do your hair and Y/F/N will do your makeup." Perrie says.

I nod and Y/F/N starts applying my makeup.

10 minutes later, I'm finished and Y/F/N turns me around to face the mirror.

I look up and gasp.

I look beautiful! I don't even recognize myself!

"Wow." I breath.

Y/F/N smiles.

"You like it?"

"Like it?! I love it! I don't even recognize myself! Thank you!"

"Your welcome."

"My turn!" Perrie exclaims.

Y/F/N steps away and Perrie takes her place.