Chapter 41

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*a few weeks later*
Your POV
Today is the day, I'm getting married today.
I awoke to my alarm and instead of pressing snooze around 50 times like I usually do, I jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen. Deliveries. I opened the door to a mid 40s man who looked all to happy to be delivering parcels at 6:30 in the morning, sorry mate but today is an important day, I opened all the boxes while I started making some breakfast, which I completely forgot about and left on the side for 3 hours, way to go me.
In the first box was flowers, mine and flowers for my bridesmaids, the second box was my shoes, the third box was not expected, it was from my father, I opened it carefully and inside was a selection of pictures and tiny table toppers from his first wedding to my mum, beautiful glass figurines, I placed them all on the side before driving over to the venue and giving the box to the man working there changing the orders I had previously given him before then driving back home, realising I ruined my cereal but drowning it in milk for a few hours before shrugging it off and heading up for a shower. I must have spent at least an hour in the shower, singing mostly, preparing for the day ahead, I packed up some last things in my suitcase to take with me for the honeymoon, and then scoured the internet for an hour before my mum, Dans mum and an old friend arrived to help me get ready, by the time we were ready we had approximately 10 seconds to get out the house and in the car so I wouldn't accidentally leave Dan at the alter. We made it though.
I was waiting to walk down the aisle, my mum was giving me away and Dans mum walking in first, there weren't that many people there but there didn't need to be, this day would be perfect no matter what because by the end of it I'll be married to Daniel Howell, the love of my life.
The music started, Dans mum held her flowers and began to walk down the aisle, it was finally happening and I couldn't stop smiling. It was my turn, I linked with my mums arm and began to walk, cautious not to trip over my own feet and fall on my face, I walked through the doors and saw Dan stood at the front, phil and Adrian right by his side, we made eye contact as I walked and I saw him begin to cry, I've never felt as happy as I have in this moment, if this was my last day on earth I think I could honestly say I'd die happy, with Dan as my husband. We got to the front and my mum kissed my cheek before handing me to Dan, he took my hands and smiled at me, I love him so god damn much it hurts.

It's been a while, oops.

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