~Lisa's Pov~ (Wedding Day)
"I Do" Harry says with a cute grin.
"I Do" I grin myself.
"You may kiss the bride"
As we kiss its like theres nobody else. Just us and time has stopped. I hear cameras go off, not the paps. Theres clapping and of course the boys have to ruin the moment.
"GET IT STYLES"
"YOUR GONNA SHOW HER AN EXSTRODINHARRY TI-"
"NO A PHANOMINIALL TI-"
"A FABOLOUIS TIME"
"AMAZAYN TIME SOUNDS BETTER"
Then Eleanor and Perrie are scolding their boyfriends. Zayn and Perrie are getting married next month. Louis is gonna purpose to Eleanor on her birthday, but she doesn't know that.
We lace our hands together and look around. As we walk down the few steps, we see people crying with smiles. I laugh.
"Whats so funny" Harry whispers to me.
"I have absolutely no idea" we laugh.
We do the cake thing, the dancing, throwing the boutque of flowers, and people throw rice. Perrie caught the flowers.
The boys were talkingto Harry with mischevious looks. Perrie and El pull me aside as well.
"So you know where he's taking you, yeah" Perrie grins.
"Uhm, no. He's being rude and not telling me."
"We know" El shrieks ans Perrie hits her arm.
"Tell me" I grin.
"No can do. We promused we wouldnt." El said.
"Fine. Payback will be a bitch." I smirk.
They look at each other.
"I have leverage on you both"
"Damnet"
"Shit"
They curse and I laugh.
"Ready to go?" Harry asked.
"Yep" I kiss his cheek.
We say good bye to the boys and girls and our friends and Harrys family. We go off to the airport and when he takes me through a certain gate, I gasp.
"Harry" I breathe.
"Its a six hour flight" he explained.
There was a private jet. A big private jet. He tours me through it and Im tempted to start our honeymoon early if you catch my drift.
"I love you, Harry"
"I love you, too"
We talk and horseplay through the flight. We throw candies into each others mouths.
"Lets play a game" he suggested.
"What game"
"Hm..nervous" he smirked.
"Harry, babe. Nothing you do is gonna make me nervous."
"We'll see"
We fall asleep in each others arms after playing paper, rock, scissors. Yeah, we're mature.
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Im amazed at the sight. Theres a large cabin on an island. Its warm wind beats against my skin. The sun is setting and I look over to Harry.
"Do you like it" he asked nervously.
"I love it" he smiled relieved.
We walk inside with our bags in hand and drop them on the floor. He scoops me up bridal style and we fall onto the bed.
Two weeks of us and I cant complain. Im with the one I love and nothing can ruin that. :)
-A/N-
These last chapters will be short-ish probably. There will be two more chapters, an epilogue, and an authors note.
PLEASE READ THE AUTHORS NOTE! ITS KIND OF IMPORTANT. :)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♥
~ Katrina xx

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