Nialls model sister (COMPETED)

Chapter 29

Ashton pov: Today is the day. I finally get to marry Harry. I seem to giggle every time because it rhymes. I slept in a little now the girls are rushing around me. Once my makeup was done Lou came over and started on my hair. “How are ya feeling?” She asked with a smile. “Great. The weather looks amazing outside and I’m ready to get married.” I laughed. After a while she was done and it was time to get in my dress. We carefully undid the back and I stepped in. The strapless dress still flattered me and I was still in love. A knock on the door startled everyone. “It’s Anne! And ya mum!” I smiled and Perrie opened the door. “Oh my goodness, Ashie you look perfect. I’m gonna cry.” My mum said putting her hand over her mouth. “Oh please don’t cry. I’ll cry!” I smiled. “Okay, okay. Here is something old.” My mum handed a bracelet to me. “Was your grandmas. Something blue.” She gave Lou a fancy hair pin that had blue on it. “And something new from your new mummy in law.” I smiled when Anne handed me a bracelet too. They both lightly hugged me trying not to mess anything up. “See you out there.” Anne winked and they left. Another knock sent Gemma to the door. She cracked it open then shut it. “Harry, you’re not allowed to see her yet!” Gemma said through the door. “I know, I just want to talk to her. Through the door maybe.” Gemma looked at me and I nodded. The girls exited to he next room and I stood next to the door. “Hi Harry.” I smiled. “Hi baby.” He sounded nervous. “Why do you want to talk right now?” I asked. “Just making sure you haven’t left,” he laughs, “no cold feet?” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Harry go away. No cold feet I love you.” “Fine. Love you too. Cant wait to see you.” He walked away and the girls came back in. “Eavesdrop much?” They laughed. Finally my dad came in. “Aww.” He said pouting his lip. “I will not cry.” He said and I laughed. “They’re ready out there. Line up ladies.” We all walked outside. My stomach felt tight and I linked arms with my father. Everyone walked out before me. “Ready?” My dad asked. “As I’ll ever be..” The music began and Harry’s head snapped up. First I looked around the garden wedding. It was beautiful. All the flowers and plants were just amazing. I stared right at Harry. Halfway down the aisle I noticed tears coming down Harry’s face. I hadn’t noticed my own until I noticed his. I finally made it up there, it felt like forever. I was finally holding his hands. “You look breathtaking.” He was trying to be quiet but since he was crying it didn’t work. Everyone awed and I smiled thanking him. Everything the priest said was gibberish to me really. Not until I felt something hit my shoulder. Then over and over again. I was cold. It was raining. You’ve got to be kidding me! I frowned and looked up at Harry. My dress was getting ruined. It was going to get really muddy if we didn’t hurry up. “Alright, inside, inside this way.” We followed a man into a fancy building and it took twenty minutes to start back up. “Of course this happens to me. To us.” I said looking down. Harry wrapped his arm around my waist. “I know, we will get this over with and get on to the reception and then a beautiful honeymoon.” Harry smiled down at me. Finally things got back in order and Harry and I were facing each other at the altar. Finally it was time for vows. “So, I wrote this down about a million times. It never seemed right because I kept adding and adding things to it. I’ve talked to myself in the mirror and it never seems right. Anyways.. I promise to always love you. I really could never stop. I promise to always be your shoulder to cry on. My jokes aren’t always that great but I’ll try my best to never make sense but I know you’ll laugh anyways. I’d do absolutely anything to hear you laugh. I always make fun of you for it but secretly, I love it. I honestly love every single thing you do. I love when you cook for me. Not only because it’s good, but if something’s up high, I get called in. As creepy as it sounds, every time I get to look at you, I cherish it, as I will until the day I die. Usually, I’m ashamed of my knock knock jokes. There’s one I’ll never regret. I love how with just a glance, we could stay a thousand words. All the pranks we’ve pulled together, and on each other have been other highlights. I’m not the best with my words but I love you so much. I can not wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I do.” I smiled and wiped my tears away. “At first my brother was a bit timid that I had liked one of his band mates, a best friend. The second I had to sit beside you on the couch I knew I never wanted to get up. With each passing day I loved you more and more. It was weird because then everything that happened reminded me of you. You were always on my mind. You’ve helped me through so much. I’m so very thankful that I have you in my life. I promise I’ll always laugh at your jokes, no matter how bad they are. I’ll never stop playing with your hair, not until your bald.” I stopped to giggle. “You mean so much to me and I also can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I do.” We both looked at the priest. “I declare you, husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.” My arms wrapped around his neck and Harry pulled me close by my hips. The crowd was cheering so loud but I wasn’t paying attention. We finally pulled away and I grabbed Harry’s hand. Rice and flowers were thrown around us. Harry led me to a large limo with an umbrella and I gasped. “Holy cow, this must have costed a fortune.” I said moving my dress so I could sit down inside. “Anything for you.” He smiled. Our bridesmaids and groomsmen filled the limo also and I was just feeling ecstatic. I knew that by the end of the night I was going to be exhausted and complaining. We arrived at the building and Harry helped me out of the limo. “I knew you’d find the perfect wedding dress, baby. If I haven’t told you enough yet, you look just amazing.” When we walked in everyone cheered and I smiled. I was confused but I smiled anyways. We ate fancy people food and it was time for the cake. I was feeling nice so I didn’t smash the cake in his face. Harry apparently wasn’t, the small piece of cake was squished all over my lips. Everyone laughed and I poked my tongue out at him then licked my lips. “Here, let me get it.” He kissed me when everyone finally looked away and poked his tongue out. I laughed and wiped the rest off with a napkin. We danced with our parents and then switched. I danced with Niall while Harry danced with Gemma. “Oi, out there married before me, huh?” Niall asked. “Guess so. Is Alayna special enough? You gonna pop the question one day?” I smiled and watched Niall’s eyes light up at the mention of her name. He looked over to her sitting with the bridesmaids and my mum laughing. “I’m going to get so drunk after this. You have been warned.” Niall said with a wink. “Don’t!” I giggled. “In all seriousness, you look great. I’m so happy for you. I think you’re going to be happy with Harry. Now, babies will be named after me, yes?” He smiled widely. “We’ll see.” He kissed my cheek when the dance ended and they announced the bride and grooms first dance. I smiled and felt the blush when Harry kneeled down and grabbed my hand. He led me to the dance floor. No one else was allowed on and the song played. My hands wrapped around his neck and I played with the hair on the back of his head. His hands were around my waist and our bodies were pressed together. “I love you so much.” “I love you too.” I smiled. “These heels help a lot. I’m closer to eye level now.” I smiled. He pecked my lips and we continued to dance slowly around the dance floor. The song ended and everyone clapped. Everyone filled the dance floor and drank a lot. I saw Harry dancing with Louis’s youngest sisters, the twins. I searched around until I found Denise. “You look so beautiful!” She said hugging me. “Thank you. Where’s my baby T?” I smiled. Theo was now around two and was babbling words. I picked him up, even though he could walk and went to the dance floor with him. “Dance, baby!” I encouraged with a smile. I laughed when he squirmed in my arms. I set him down and kneeled down. I held his little hands and told him to dance with me. He bounced up and down as his way of dancing. “Yay!” I smiled. A half hour passed and they made Harry, the groomsmen, bridesmaids and I sit in front of this little stage. “Anyone who would like to say anything, go on up.” People lined up and I smiled. My mum was first. She basically said how she was happy for us and she loved us and what not. Then Anne went up. “So, I expect grand babies soon alright?” She slurred. “Harry and I had the talk when he was like thirteen and,” Harry covered his face and I put my hand on his back laughing. “Anyways, call me if you need anything. I helped pack your bag. There’s plenty of stuff in there.” “Thank you mum, walk away now please.” Harry said loudly and I couldn’t contain my laughter. I leaned my head on his shoulder and held his hand. People passed by then Niall made sure he was last. He kept his word, he was so drunk. I couldn’t help my laughter watching him stumble to the podium. “My little sister is married today…to one of my best mates. With being married there will be more expected. You hurt her and I’ll hurt you, Harry.” I giggled and looked up at my terrified husband. Oh, I like the sound of that. “But I love Harry. His curly hair is great. I’m sure he will have it until he dies. Which I hope isn’t soon. He has this bird tattoo and it’s soooooo cool. I have a song!” Niall announced and Harry groaned. I giggled and waited. “Curly haired Harry! And my sister Ashton! Happy happy happy marry marry marry! Married to Harry, marryyyyyy and Harrryyyy rhyyymee! Not a Horan anymore she has styleeee! Haha, get it?” Niall almost tripped standing still and I smiled. “Goodnight everybody! Thank you so much!” He yelled into the microphone and jumped off the stage pretending to play guitar. “Oh boy.” I laughed. Our gifts were put in my mums car so she could take them to our house. “Ready to go?” Harry asked. I nodded. He put his blazer over my shoulders and once everyone was gone, we left. I got in the passenger seat and Harry drove us home so I could change. He changed into sweats and a hoodie. I changed into purple pajama pants and a jumper that said “just married”. We took a just married selfie and were on our way. “I’m so tired..” I laughed. He reached for my hand and I must have fallen asleep because it only felt like a minute arriving at the airport. I carried two suitcases and Harry had the rest. Harry instructed me on where to put them. “I guess I should just tell you where we’re going now so no one else does. Our first destination is Paris!” I gasped. “Really?!” He nodded. I hugged him and smiled. “I love you so much, thank you!” He laughed. “It’s not over yet. Then we are going to an island in Hawaii.” He smiled proudly. I squealed and hugged him again. “This is so awesome!” He smiled again. They called for our flight and Harry led me in. “First class?!” I whisper yelled. “You’ve already done so much..” I felt bad. Since it was a surprise I didn’t get to do anything. We boarded and took our lovely seats. I grabbed my favorite fluffy blanket I had brought along with me, took my shoes off, smiled at my fluffy socks and cuddled up to harry. “Sleep right Mrs. Styles.” Harry smiled down at me. I kissed his lips, hooked a leg around him and closed my eyes. Paris here we come.