pure (h.s.)

epilouge

"Caly! Is everything ready? I can't have anything go wrong!" Madison tells me with worry running through her. I smile at my best friend in the most gorgeous white gown I have ever seen.

"Madison, I promise everything is perfect. Today will be perfect." After all, she deserves it.

When Niall proposed to Madison a year ago, she instantly started to worry about the wedding. Madison is a perfectionist and if everything didn't go perfect, no one would hear the end of it. She started to worry so much that I told her I would help plan the wedding with her so that she could put some of the stress on me. She told me that I had to help with the wedding because I was her maid of honor. I was surprised to hear her say that, but I hugged her and agreed to be the very best maid of honor.

And now here we are, standing at my best friends wedding that I know she's been dreaming about since she was little. When she met Niall, I knew her wedding fantasies had come back but she didn't tell anyone. She knew from the start it was Niall and only Niall.

"The ceremony starts soon! Are you ready?" I ask the nervous girl in front of me.

"Go see him."

"What?"

"I know you can't spend more than an hour without seeing him. So go and come right back. I can't have you missing the ceremony!" She says shooing me from the room. She knew exactly what I was thinking, like always. I thank her and run out of the room.

I finally found the room the lads were in. I peak in and see a very handsome, suited Niall pacing back and forth.

"Caly! Is she as nervous as I am?" Niall asks. I laugh and answer with a yes. I tell him it's all going to be fine and that there is nothing to worry about. I look around the room to see Zayn, our newest friend Mitch, and Louis. Where is he?

"Hey, Ni? Where is-

"Beautiful as ever, baby," I hear the one person I'm looking for say. I turn around to see the devilishly handsome man who has had my heart for two and a half years now.

His arms wrap around my waist as he leans in for a kiss. "You are so beautiful," he says on my lips.

"You look handsome in a suit," I say looking into his beautiful green eyes.

"What? I don't look handsome every day?" I rolled my eyes and smiled. He did look handsome every day. I wake up every day and don't understand how a guy like him is with a girl like me. He's perfect and I'm me. I thank the gods up above every day for him.

"I'm teasing, baby, but after the after party can I take you somewhere?" he wasn't looking in my eyes and he seemed... nervous?

"Why after the after party? I'm going to be tired, can you take me there tomorrow?" He shakes his head.

"No, it needs to be tonight, baby. Trust me," he said being as serious as ever. Why did he want to take me here so badly?

"Fine, H, I'll go." He lets out a huge breath.

"Thank you so much, angel," he says kissing the knuckles on my hands, "Thank you."

He's being overly sweet right now, not that I'm complaining. "Anything for you," I say using the same words Harry and I have been using for the past two and a half years now. It's never gotten old. The meaning of the phrase only grows every time we use it.

"I love you, baby, don't ever forget that," he says. Before I could say the three words back, he whispers in my ear, "also, being at this wedding makes me think of ours one day. Makes me think of how beautiful of a bride you would be. I can't wait to hear the 'I Do' come from your perfect lips one day. The day you become mine and take my last name will be the best day of my life."