Gotta Be You (On Hold)

The Preparations

'I gotta tell you something' I heard harry say.

'sure' I replied.

'Wel.. um,. Im … your.. step... brother' he mumbled the last part.

'What?' I said,

'Im your step brohter'

'OMG HOW? REALLY?' I said.

'Yeah! My mum is your mum but we have different dads.' he said rubbing his neck.

'Oh really?? im happy Love You big Bro' I said hugging Harry.

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“We are picking you out a dress and that is final” Donyia says dragging my arm. She drags me into the dress boutique and pushes me back onto one of the lavish couches.

With both hands on her hips she strides over to one of the personal assistants.

“Excuse me.” She says once. The lady continues to talk to her friend.

“I said excuse me!” She says this time a bit louder. Finally the lady turns and eyes her up and down.

“Oh I am so sorry miss how can I help you.” The lady tucks a piece of hair behind her ear and turns her full attention to Donyia.

“My future sister- in-law needs a wedding dress. I need a bridesmaid’s dress.” Donyia says standing to her full height.

“Well my name is Marie and I can help you with all of that. First we will need measurements.” Marie walks toward me and beckons me to stand.

“Come miss…” She trails off looking at me expectantly.

“My name is Melissa.” I say with a smile.

“Ok Melissa just step into this room and we will take your measurements.

As she measure’s me she starts to talk/

“So Melissa, do you know what kind of wedding dress you are looking for?” She asks me.

“Honestly I have no idea. Donyia said something about lace.” I tell her truthfully.

“Well I will see what I can do.” She finishes measuring and then steps out to talk to Donyia.

I still can’t believe it. I am getting married. I’m buying a wedding dress!

“Ok Melissa we have picked out a couple of choices. I’ll help you try them on and then you can go look out in the big mirror.” Marie says walking back in caring three bags.

She pulls out the first dress and fastens the back with clamps so that it fits right. I step out of the dressing room and she helps me up onto a pedestal. I look at the dress and can honestly it doesn’t wow me. It’s a mermaid style dress, in a bright white.

Donyia shakes her head and I laugh. “I know this isn’t the one.” They help me down and Marie clamps me into the next dress. This one is a simple spaghetti strap dress.

I head back out into the shop and head onto the pedestal.

“I mean it’s cute on you I just don’t think it’s you.” Donyia says.

I head back and Marie takes out the last dress. All I can see is lace and I am in love.

The dress fits like a glove. Marie doesn’t have to pin or clamp it.

“Now this dress is a Satin halter A-line Gown with Beaded Lace Applique.” Marie says as she leads me out of the room.

When we get into the shop. I freeze. Sitting next to Donyia is Zayn’s mom.

She gives me a smile and I return it.

I step up onto the pedestal and slowly run my hands down the dress.

“That’s the one.” Mrs. Malik says.

“I know.” Is all I say back.

“Let’s try a veil.” Marie quickly heads over with a veil and pulls my hair up. She pins the veil in place and fluffs it out.

I smile and quickly wipe a tear away. It is beautiful.

“Oh honey you are gorgeous.” Mrs. Malik says.

“Is this your dress?” Marie asks.

“This is definitely my dress.” I respond.

A/N: i hoped you liked it! Thank You penelopeluvs1D for helping me write this chapter! i love you.

Theres maybe 1-3 chapters left in this book(maybe 1) im not sure if ill be doing a squeal maybe after i finish all my books:) Please vote/Comment/fan

-Mona