Guardian Angel

Chapter 57

3 weeks later

**Chloe's POV**

Today is the day.  I'm super excited and very nervous.  I feel like I'm going to throw up.

"Ten minutes, till it's show time." The planner says to us and does a little dance.  We all laughed and he points to us. "I mean it." He leaves us alone to get ready.

"I can't believe you're getting married today." Frankie says, while fluffing my white dress that was from Anaïs.

"Our little Chloe is growing up." Rachel says, while wiping away a fake tear.  We laughed and check the time.  Seven minutes left.  There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?!" I yelled.

"Niall James Horan."

"Come in!!" He walked in and froze in his spot.

"Oh, god. You look...so beautiful. Just like your sister." He took my hand and twirled me around. "Patrick's very...lucky." I blushed and hugged him.

"Thank you." I whispered in his ear.

"For what?"

"For everything."

"Well...you are very welcome." He kissed my cheek and checked his watch. "Shit...we have five minutes."

We all added finishing touches and left the room.  Rachel and Frankie went to the men who were walking them.  Devan had the rings and Patricks niece was the flower girl.  They made their way inside and the doors finally opened for me.  Everyone were on their feet and had their eyes on me and Niall.  Patrick had a huge smile on his face and I think a couple of tears.  I felt something weird inside me.  I don't know how to descrive it, so I just pushed it to the back of my head.  Niall kissed my cheek and hugged me, before giving me to Patrick.  I held onto his hands, but I didn't have that tingling feeling I would get from touching him.

The priest started his speech and when he said the words, 'If you think these two should not be together, speak now or forever hold your peace,' everyon's heads turned to a man running out of his seat towards the alter.

"I do!!" He screamed.  The closer he got, the more familiar he looks.  He was now on the steps.

"Harry?"

"Please, Chloe. Don't marry him." He grabbed my hands with his.

"You can't tell her, who not to marry!!" Patrick pulled me to him. "She loves me!!"

"You don't know who she loves!!" Harry pulled me to him.

"Get you hands off my fiance!!" Patrick pulled me back.

"Stop!!" I put my hands on both of their chests. "My god. Y'all are acting like immature kids!!"

"He started it." They both said at the same time.

"I don't care. This is a very special day, and you two ruinned it!!" I was getting angry from their childish actions. "Harry, look. You lost your chance. I know I forgave you, but you should know by now, that it's too late." Harry's head went down. "And Patrick act your age. YOu know I love you right?" He nodded. "Then why are you fighting over me, when you have me?"

"I don't want to lose you again."

"You won't lose me, I promis." He nodded his head. "Now...both of you shake hands or I'm going to make you two hold hands for the rest of the day." They quickly shook hands and Harry went to his seat. "Now let's finish this off."

**Maria's POV**

I was seated in the front row with my dad and watched everything that went down.  When Uncle Harry and Patty fought over Chloe, I was like, this is better than cable.  When things were settled down, the priest started again.

**Chloe's POV**

"Do you, Patrick Turner, take Chloe Richard as your wife?"

Patrick smiled at me and nodded. "I do." He put the ring on my finger.

"Do you, Chloe Richard, take Patrick Turner as your husband?"

"I do." I smiled back.  I put his ring on his finger.

"I pronounce you both, Mr. and Mrs. Turner. You may now kiss the bride." Patrick sweeped me off my feet and pressed his lips on mine.  I giggled when he rubbed his nose against mine.  In the corner of my eye, I saw Harry run out of the chapel. Niall saw who I was looking at and went after him.

**Harry's POV**

I can't take it anymore, so I just got up and let.  When I was out of the chapel, I felt someone pull on my shoulder to turn me around.

"What the hell?!" Niall screamed. "Why would you leave in the middle of her wedding?!" He shoved me back a little.

"Niall." I warned him.

"Answer me!!" He shoved me again.

"Because!!" I screamed.

"Because...what?!"

"Because...I love here!!" I sat on the ground. "I lover her, okay? She was the first girl that stole my heart.  I don't want her to marry him, I want her to marry me." I cried into omy hands.

"Harry, you're going to have to move on." Niall sat down beside me and put a hand on my shoulder.

"That's the thing. I can't." I huffed. "Whenever I was back home, I dated this gir, Ashley. One night, when I went to oher place, we...you know...did it. I moaned out Chloe's name and she kicked me out of her house saying she didn't want to see my dirty, ass at her house again." Niall laughed a little, but stopped whe he saw my serious face. "What sould I do, Niall?" I rubbed my hands over my face.

"Maybe at the after party, you could meet someone, especially and old friend of me and Anaïs'." He raised and eyebrow and I just nodded.