Chapter 22

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                                                                   4 Months Later

"Its time. Lets go get married." I said under my breath in the mirror. I looked at myself one last time. I was wearing a beautiful wedding dress that had a v-neck top with one shoulder strap. On the strap, there was a flower. The top half of the gown was silk and it ended right above my hips. The bottom was covered in ruffles. My shoes were three inch heals that were covered in sparkles. They were really pretty. My long brown hair was pinned up in a bun right on the back of my head. There was a beautiful hairpiece that clipped to the bun so the vail could stay on. The hairpin was shiny so it would match my shoes. Because my parents died, I don't have my dad to walk down the aisle with me. My grandparents are too sick to come here to Mullingar Ireland where the wedding is taking place. So I walked down the aisle with Liam, Niall's best man. Zayn's sister Saffa was the flower girl. It was time to walk down the aisle. I linked arms with Liam and Saffa started throwing red rose petals out. I looked around and all of the heads were turning to face me. There was sweet music being played on the piano.  I saw Zayn, Louis, Harry, Niall's mom, Kali, and few of our friends and family. I looked at Niall, who looked absolutely amazing. He was wearing a white dress shirt with a black vest over top of it, that looked almost leathery. He had a black tuxedo jacket on as well. He also had a pair of nice black pants and shoes on. We locked eyes and I felt a smile that felt a ile wide spread across my face. I got to the end of the aisle and Liam started talking.

"Niall James Horan, do you take Sammi Livingston as your lawfully wedded wife?" Liam asked Niall.

"I do." He grinned.

I couldn't stop smiling. I was going to spend the rest of my life with the one that I love.

Liam turned to me. "Sammi Joy Livingston, do you take Niall Horan as your lawfully wedded husband.

"I do." I giggled.

After we recited out vows, Liam said out, "You may now kiss the bride." in his strong British accent. Niall wrapped his arms around my waist, giving me a sweet passionate kiss. "I love you so much." He whispered against my hair. "I love you too, babe." I replied.

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