There is Still Hope

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The wedding bells rang. She had come out of the room. We all stood and I smiled at her. Harry,on the other hand, was mouthing to Niall. I hit his arm and he stopped.

"Blah blah blah." the preacher went on and on about some things and I listened to there I do's.

"Do you, Aisleen take Niall, to be your lovely wedded husband?"

"I do." she wiped her eyes.

"And Niall, do you take Aisleen to be your lovely wedded wife?"

"I do."

The kissed and the crowd cheered.

•after the ceremony•

"Hey!" I saw Laila and Lexi.

"Hi." the hugged me.

"How's things with Harry?" Lexi said.

"You still a virgin?" Laila went straight to the point.

"Yes." I roll my eyes.

I am pulled away by someone grabbing my wrist. It was Harry. I kiss him and drags me to the dance floor.

"Harry. I don't dance."

"You do now."

He sways me back and forth, forward and backwards. I didn't know he could dance.

"You aren't too bad."

"I've practiced." he brags.

"Ok then."

The song ended and we went to eat. I had steak and salad.Harry wasn't hungry. Aisleen opened her presents and Niall was behind her as she cut the cake. It was chocolate. We ate cake and went back to dancing. Of course, Niall and Aisleen danced together. I grasp on Harry's arm and pull him out of his seat.

"C'Mon Harry." I almost fall back. But he catches me.

"Alright." he rolls his eyes.

A faster and upbeat song comes on and I twerk. Just kidding. I dance with Harry and then, of course a slow song comes on. Shit.

"Harry, I don't wanna."

"You never do. Just dance with me."

I sigh and hold onto Harry. He hugs my back and kisses the top of my head. I look up and see someone, not Harry. I step away and run to Harry.

"Who the he.ll are you?" I ask in surprise.

"I am your father." my jaw falls to the floor. "haha husk kidding I'm a friend of Aisleen's parents.

"Oh, because my father died." his face falls flat.

"I'm so sorry."

"No, it's not your fault."

"We cool?" he says.

"Cool." I answer.

I stop dancing and take of my heels. I rub my heels in search for any blisters.

"Are you ok?" Harry kneels down.

"I'm fine."

"Did you know?" he starts. "if you are looking for blisters your probably not ok?"

I laugh. "Yeah."

"Then why did you lie?"

"Harry. Stop."

"Ugh fine."