Chapter 64

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Lena's POV

Today was the day. The day I married Harry Styles. I woke up and hour before my alarm and couldnt fall back asleep.

So I got up and ate breakfast, even though my stomach was already full of butterflies.

At 9:15 sharp, Kathryn and Lottie barged into my hotel room-I have no idea how they got a key card-and tackled me.

"Its your wedding day!" Kathryn shouted.

"How did you sleep?" Asked lottie.

"I slept okay." I said.

"Alright. So let's get you ready to go." Lottie said.

"The hair and makeup team will arrive soon." I said.

"So, I brought booze." Kathryn said, pouring a glass of champagne.

"Kathryn!" Lottie scolded. "Lena is pregnant!"

"Oh shit. Damn it Lena." Kathryn said.

"Its not my fault." I said.

Lottie and Kathryn looked at me, not saying anything. Then we all burst out laughing. "You're hilarious." Kathryn said.

Kathryn gave me some orange juice. After I drank it I soaked in the bath tub and tried to keep my butterflies at bay.

The hair and makeup team showed up and I slipped into a robe and allowed them to doll me up. They did my hair, painted my face, waxed my legs, painted my fingers and toes, and kept up conversation the whole time. They also did Lottie and Kathryns hair and makeup as well.

Now it was lunch time. I ate carefully, so as not to mess up my makeup. I brushed my teeth afterwards-also very carefully-and then reapplied my lipstick.

Then we went to the church. I still wore my robe-a white silk one that said "bride" on the back of it.

In my room, hidden away from the boys, I changed into my wedding dress. I was almost ready. The photographer arrived at three thirty, and Kat and Lottie and I took pictures. Then Liam came in.

"Hey, Lena." He said when he entered, and he stopped dead.

"Oh my God." He said. "You look...so beautiful."

"Thank you." I said.

He hugged me, carefully, and kissed my hair. "I'm so happy for you." He said. "I really am."

"I'm glad you're here." I said.

"Me too." He said. "And so is someone else."

He opened the door and my baby girl ran in, in her adorable little pink dress she picked out herself, and her cute little white shoes, and her brown hair was braided adorably.

Suddenly I thought of Keira on her wedding day, and tears welled up in my eyes. "Mummy, dont cry!" She said, hugging me.

I laughed. "Mummy, I love you." She said.

"I love you too, baby girl." I said.

"Its almost time." Liam said.

"Okay." I said.

Kathryn and Lottie had already lined up, and Keira had followed them. Liam and I were alone for a moment, and he was smiling at me. "I remember the day you were born." he said. "I remember, because our aunt was getting married. Dad gave her away, because our grandfather had passed away. I said I would give you away, when you got married. Mum said I couldn't, and that it was Dad's job. I cried I was so upset. Mum went into labor a few hours after the wedding ended, and I was crying still-right up till I got to see you. You made me feel happy again. You dried my tears right up. I loved you so much, right from the very beginning. I always wanted to be a big brother-and it devastated me when the opportunity was taken away from me so fast. I'm so glad I got you back before it was too late. And I want you to know that it's killing me to give you away, but I know Harry will make you happy like you deserve. I'm so proud of you, Lena."

"Oh, Liam." I said, tears spilling down my cheeks. "I'm so glad you found me when you did. None of the amazing things that have happened to me these last few years would have ever happened without you. I love you so much."

"I love you too." He said.

I wiped my tears quickly. It was almost time for me to walk down. Harry was waiting for me down there. I was going to marry the man of my dreams. I was having his baby. I was the luckiest woman alive.

Walking down the aisle felt like I was floating. Liam kept whispering for me to slow down, but I wanted to sprint to Harry, who was literally crying at the altar. Keira was excitedly bouncing on her toes, grinning at me.

It goes by very fast, and it's time for our vows. We each picked a reading we loved from our favorite books that we would say to each other.

(A/n these are my actual wedding reading so I'm crying right now)

"There is no pretending." Harry said. "I love you. And I will always love you. I'll love you until I die, and if there's a life after that, I'll love you then too. And now I'm looking at you, and you're asking me if I still want you, as if I could ever give up the thing that makes me stronger. I've given parts of myself to my family, to my friends, but I have belonged to you completely from the moment I met you. I still do." It was from the Mortal Instruments, City Of Glass.

Now me. "I love you more now, in this moment, then I have ever loved you. And in an hour, I will love you more than that. So I give you my life, however long or short it may be. I give you my heart, though I know not how many more beats it shall sustain." I said. It was from The Infernal Devices, Clockwork Prince.

"Do you, Harry, take Lena, to be your lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in health, for better or for worse, richer or for poorer, as long as you both shall live?" The minister asked.

"I do." Harry said.

"Do you, Lena, take Harry, to be your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, for better or for worse, richer or for poorer, as long as you both shall live?" He asked me.

"I do." I said.

"It is my pleasure to pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The minister said.

Harry kissed me passionately, and everyone clapped. When he finally met me go, we turned to the crowd of our friends and family. "Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. and Mrs. Harry and Lena Styles!" The minister announced. They crowd stood up and clapped again as "All You Need Is Love" by the Beatles began to play and we walked back down the aisle hand in hand, our wedding party following suit.

I was no longer Lena Payne, One Directions Baby Sister.

I was now Lena Styles, Harry's wife.











I'm not crying, you're crying.

Love you all!

-Amy

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