"I'm In control of this relationship, Styles." I hiss. "And you do as I say when I say."
Harry laughs obnoxiously. "Whatever you say."
"I mean it. Styles."
Harry gets up, pushing me against the wall.
"I'm the man in this relationship. You listen...
Yes, yes And I can't promise that it's gonna be fine Here I am if you're ready to try Here's my tears when you tell me those words Here's my life, for better or worse,
Anastasia Wedding day. The day I've been dreading for five months. Yes five months has passed. But hell, I'm still not ready for this shit.
Who is?
My nipple still ache from Harrys nipple torcher. Diana, Gracelyn, Juliette, and Hannah enter the dressing room.
"You look stunning sis." She smiles, tears brimmed at her eyes.
"Now don't go crying on me. It's not like I want this." My eyes caught Diana's and Gracelyn's reaction. Diana looks hurt while Gracelyn looks like she doesn't give a damn. Gracelyn knew that I hate Harry so does Diana.
The girls are all dressed red dresses, there's a design for each girl.
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"Okay ladies lets get lined up." A woman came in smiling. She's wearing the same color dress but different design. Accompanied by a yellow flower. Her smile is just like Gracelyn's. And her hair is the exact same color as Diana's.
Anne.
"So nice to meet you. You are so beautiful and Harry is so so so. Lucky to have a woman like you." Anne smiles. "So lucky." she smiles wiping a tear. I look over at Savannah sitting on the plush blue couch counting the flower petals. She's wearing an all white dress with polka dots. Her hair is pushed to the side and she truly looks like me.
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I turn my attention back to Anne. Smiling a very fake smile.
"I'm so happy you fell in love with him just like he fell in love with you." She rubs my shoulders, then hugs me again, "I know he can be a bit controlling but he loves you." she kisses my cheek then she takes Savannah by the hand and exits the dressing room. Savannah waves bye to me even though I'll see her in a few minutes. Anne is definitely the complete opposite of Harry. She's sweet and absolutely lovely.
"Oh , yeah. So In love with him." I say when the door closes, lying straight through my teeth . I look at Juliette holding Stormi, she's second in line, Hannah First, after Juliette, Diana then Gracelyn. The music starts to play and one by one the girls start to walk out. My heart is pumping out of my chest. My dad comes through the door.
"Are you ready baby?" When my dad smiles he had crinkles in his eyes. He actually looks happy ever since my mother's death. She died giving birth to my baby sister. Not me, SJ. Or Savannah Junior. The third baby, named after my mother. It would have been Hannah, Me then Savannah Jr.
My mother, Savannah Catherine Hart-Garcia. I get my African American side from my father and my Mexican side from my mother. The doctors specifically told her not to have any more children after Hannah because her body can't handle it. But she was stubborn. She was feisty. She was just like me.
Baby Savannah obviously didn't survive. It of course left my father sister and I heart broken. My mother absolutely loved the name Savannah. Even thought it's her name, So when I found out I was pregnant I named my baby girl after her aunt and grandmother.
Instead of arguing with my father I just do as Juliette says. Fake it. Life's too short to fight.
"Ready as I'll ever be."I say faking a smile. My father and I line up at the door. When 'Can't Help Falling in Love.' By Elvis Presley starts to play the huge black double doors open.
The theme of the wedding... beauty and the beast.
As my father and I walked down the aisle I realizethat not only this is the ceremony but also the reception. It's absolutely magical and I'm awe struck. At the end of the aisle Harry stands in an all black suit. He's in front of the large stairway, with a red flower in his breast pocket. Holding onto Savannah's hand.
I scan the room. All the guest were sitting at round tables and at the center of each table a rose with a glass over it. Just like in the movie.
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The aisle is covered in red petal roses. I see Savannah tugging at Harry's arm and pointing my way. He nods and smiles.
When my father and I finally reach Harry and the priest he kisses my cheek and whispers.
"You're mother loves you and so does your sister." Those words affected me more than him saying 'I love you.' And he knows that. That's why he said it.
"Let's begin." The priest smiles.
A/n I'm so sorry it was short. I currently have writers block 😭
Next chapter will be better. I promise. Fair warning smut will be in the next chapter as well. Bare with me ❤️
