~Emily's POV~
Me and Gemma, there mother are shopping for dress. Me and Harry had already picked out place to have our wedding.
"How does this look?" Gemma asked.
"It very pretty." Me and Mrs.Styles said. The dress, wasnt too short or too long just right. It was a peach color.
"It goes with your skin tone." I said, smiling. "I like that color."
"I saw a dress this color. I think it would look good on you." Gemma said, grabbing my hand.
Gemma, gave me this dress that was long as the end, saw through sleeves, and it had sparkles everywhere on it.
"Oh my gosh, it beautiful." I smiled.
"Try it." Gemma smiled, like her brother.
I giggled and went in the dressing room. I put on the dress, it fit me very well.
"How does it look?" I asked, modeling.
"It looks fantasic." Gemma said and Mrs.Styles.
"I think this is the one." I smiled. "Harry, will love it."
home
Me and Gemma and Mrs.Styles came home, as we saw the boys holding the girls. "Hey, what's up?"
"Nothing, went shopping." Mrs.Styles smiled. "How were the girls?"
"Oh, they were like angels." Louis smiled, and chuckled.
"They are angels." Harry said. "How was shopping, babe?"
"Good." I hugged him.
"That's great." Harry smiled. "I love you."
"I love you, too." I said, kissing his cheek.
Harry, smiled more. I love his smile and how he cared for me when I needed to safety. And how he took me in and took care of me. Now we are going getting married soon, we have a family, living in England.
"I'm glad I met you." Harry said, burring his face in my neck.
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Freedom (Harry Styles)
FanfictionEmily Rudd, 18 year old girl that had a normal life. She was good student. She has been living with her grandmother ever since she was little but her grandmother pasted away. But then a family friend speaks up and lets her move in, his name is Ken S...
