All of the girls had a massive slumber party that night, with Rosemary still on that cloud 9 high. "So, you didn't expect ANYTHING?" Eleanor asked.
"Nope! Not one single thing!" Rosie replied.
"Good, because I was about to die from not telling you!!!" I said.
"All of you knew?!"
"Yes!!!" The three of us chorused.
The next month, we got started wedding planning. Since the boys had to leave for tour, Eleanor, Danielle, and myself were the ones who helped Rosemary with everything.
The boys were on another six month tour, so, Rosemary set the date for one month after they got back.
After months of what felt like endless planning, dress shopping, and food tasting, it was finally the morning of the bachelor and bachelorette party.
The wedding was on Friday, so, Wednesday morning, the bridal party got up, packed our bags, and left for a spa where we would spend the night. The bridal party consisted of myself, Eleanor, Danielle, Perrie, Holly, one of Rosemary's friends, Lauren, Rosemary's mom, and of course, the bride to be.
The spa was absolutely amazing and released all the stress that had built up while planning the wedding and dealing with the boys.
We got back just in time for the rehearsal dinner. Which, went off without a hitch.
Knowing Niall would take alcohol and run loose with it if he could, I pulled him aside before the boys left for the bachelor party.
"Niall Horan, I don't care if you're hung over tomorrow or not, if you're not up by noon, I will personally drive over there, and literally drag your butt out of bed. Now, imagine how bad that'd be with a hangover."
"But-" He tried to protest.
"Nope! No excuses! You're a grown man, control your drinking."
With that, I let him go. I told Josh to call me if Niall was hungover and wasn't up by twelve.
All of the girls were up at eleven the next day.
"Where are you going?" Rosie asked as I was grabbing my purse and keys.
"To check on a certain best man."
I called before I shut the door.
Ten minutes later, I was walking into mine and Josh's apartment. I didn't bother knocking, which I instantly regretted when I saw none of the boys were dressed and Harry was in his birthday suit. I ignored the nudeness in the room and stormed upstairs. Niall had put me in a bad mood, but, I was determined to get him up and leave that mood here.
I barged into my room and jerked the covers off the bed.
"Niall James Horan, I told you, hungover or not, you're getting up now, because you're not being late for your best friend's wedding!!!"
When the only response I got, was a groan, I grabbed his ankle and literally pulled him off the bed. That did the trick.
"Dude!!!! What the-"
"Watch the language, Horan!" I warned him. "Now, get your butt up because I'm not leaving till you do!" Niall slowly picked himself up off of the floor.
On the way out of the apartment, I told Liam to fix Niall something to help his hangover. Lord knows the boy couldn't control his drinking to save his life.
We spent the afternoon getting hair and make-up done before it was finally time to get dressed.
Rosemary found this field about twenty minutes from the apartments with one single oak tree in the middle of it. She had a white arch setup under the tree and white chairs set up in the field. Rosie's dress was long, white, lacy, and strapless with a sweetheart neck line and studded belt. The bridesmaids dresses were navy blue and we all carried a light yellow bouquet of flowers.
Once everyone was there and seated, Josh came down the aisle first, followed by Niall and I; the best man and maid of honor.
Zayn and Perrie, Holly and Harry, Eleanor and Louis, Danielle and Liam, before finally, the bridal march started playing over speakers that were set up at the front. I looked over at Josh when Rosie emerged and he was crying.
I thought I'd be way more jealous than I was, but, all in all, I was ecstatic for my two best friends. I also got teary eyed watching my gorgeous best friend walk down the aisle on her wedding day.
It wasn't a super long wedding, so, not much time passed before the vows were said and the rings were exchanged.
"I now pronounce you, Mr. and Mrs. Josh Devine!" The preacher said as tears rolled down my face.
"Josh, you may kiss your bride!"
Louis wolf-whistled and everyone cheered as the newlyweds kissed.
They made their way down the aisle, followed by Niall and myself. He held his arm our for me before stealing a kiss from my temple.
Even though the wedding started at five, it was midnight before anyone left.
I crashed at Rosemary's place again that night, leaving my apartment for the two love bugs.
The next morning I was awoken by somone banging on the door. I slowly got out of bed and opened the door.
"Why on earth are you still in your dress?" Rosemary asked.
"Because I partied so hard at the wedding of the century that I was too exhausted to move when I got home, let alone change clothes."
"Well, babe, we're about to leave, so, I thought we'd tell you bye!" Josh said.
"Leaving me here by myself to be all lonely." I mumbled.
"Call Niall!" Rosemary suggested as I hugged them both.
"Don't go breakin' any tables or beds!" I joked as the duo left.
*one year later*
"Are you sure, Shay?" Rosemary asked.
"Positive."
