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"This is amazing!! I've never tried vodka before!" I yell over the beating music.

"I can really tell." Harry says yelling equally as loud.

"shut up." I say and dance with him.

"I need to take a piss. I'll be back." Harry yells.

"why the hell would you say that aloud?" I ask not knowing that my drink is spilling on the floor.

"dunno." he shrugs.

Once he comes back a slow song comes on. I take it as a chance for my feet to relax.

"Aww, c'mon!" I frown. My dress I was wearing now has a big stain of beer on it.

"Sorry." I look up to se Niall standing all too innocent.

"Oh. Hey Niall!" I greet.

"Hello." he says with his thick accent.

"How are you?" I ask.

"fine, you?"

"Well Harry did just get out of a coma." I point out. He chuckles.

"Louis, Zayn, and Liam are here too." he says awkwardly.

"Yeah Lexi called them." I say and sit down again just as Harry walks back in the room.

"Oh." He says.

"Helloo." Harry sits next to me.

"Hi Harry." Niall smiles.

"Aloha." Harry jokes.

"AHHH!" some one shouts from the top of the stairs.

"Get the hell off the railing!" Harry yells.

"Harry it sounds like you're gonna murder him calm down." Laila says.

"Laila!!!" I yell and hug her.

"Hey." she simply says.

"Have you made plans for the wedding?" she ask me.

"No, I haven't had a ton of time." I say sadly.

"I can help." I laugh slightly. "what?" she adds.

"You? Planning a wedding?! Not to sound rude, but I can't see it."

"Ugh! Why not?"

"your too hyper."

"I am not." she stomps her foot down.

"Yeah you are."

"Your a two-day senior dropout." she says.

"Shut up!" I punch her arm softly.

CRASH!THUMP!

"What was that?" I ask leaving Laila to Harry again.

"Some idiot dropped a few glass plates and then hit is head on the counter top." I laugh even though it's rude.

"That's one idiot." I yawn.

"You getting tired."

"A little." I say.

"Wanna tell everyone to get out?" he asks.

"Please." I beg.

"Party's over! Everyone get out of my house!" Harry yells in such a kind way. As soon as everyone is out, I take a shower and get dressed in my pajamas.

"Goodnight." Tater hops on the bed in between us.

meow

"Oh tater." I joke and fall asleep.

•five years later•

harry and Sarah got married. Zayn and Laila got married. harry and Sarah adopted a kid from canada*insert canada's flag here*it's a girl named chun; meaning spring in chienese. they call her charlotte instead because she was bullied. even though she was five. harry sarah charlotte and tater moved to Toronto for Sarah's new job. she is now a real estate agent. Harry had to quit his frozen yogurt job to move with her. twice a year, they visit every one in Miami. once summer starts and holiday times. tater is now a fat ass cat. no joke. Harry and Sarah have been fighting a lot due to money and stress issues.

charlottes pov

"We have to save that money for Charlotte!" daddy yelled from upstairs.

"That's why I'm working my ass off!" mommy yelled back.

"what's an ass" I thought in my head.

"Harry? Why can't we just have a happy family? Like the one we dreamt of before we got married?"

"Some dreams don't come true you know."

"But why can't this one?"

"Because it's not strong enough." Daddy walks downstairs and picks me up.

"Hello my little angel." he says and kisses my forehead.

"Daddy I'm hungry." I cross my arms.

"Wanna go to Mickey D's" he asks. I nod really fast. We get there and we get our food. I sit in a booth for two people as daddy got our drinks.

"Daddy, were is mommy?" he looks at me seriously. "what's wrong daddy?"

"Um, mommy didn't want to come." he says.

"Oh okay." I eat my food and got ice cream.

"Daddy isn't it too cold to be eating ice cream?" I asked.

"It's eighty degrees!" he looked down at me.

"So." I shrug. He laughs as we get back into the car to drive home.

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okay so I'm so sorry that I haven't updated I went to disney world for a week😍 my parents wouldn't let me on my phone so.

also

OMG THERE ARE FOUR MORE CHAPTERS.!!!!!!!!

thank you all for being with me during the writing of this shitty book. and an even bigger thank you if you liked it.

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