Dear Diary [h.s. au]

Chapter Sixty-Three.

Please don't let me go...

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“What did you do?” – Sophia yelled from outside.

“I don’t know, it got stuck!” – I yelled back.

“Let me in so I can have a look.”

I opened the door and Sophia gasped.

“You look beautiful, oh my.”

“I’m fat.” – I pouted. – “It doesn’t fit me anymore.”

“Of course you’re not fat, you have a figure to die for. Turn around.”

She did something that made the zipper work. – “All done.”

“How did you do that?” - I tried to glance at my back but.. you know... I can't do that.

“The zipper got stuck in a piece of the dress.” – She shrugged. – “Is it too tight?”

“No.” – I shook my head. – “It’s perfect.”

We were at the last dress fitting. The wedding was in three days and I was freaking out.

I wanted everything to be perfect and of course I had gone mental the second the zipper of the dress got stuck. I thought I had gained weight.

I stared at myself in the room. This dress was absolutely beautiful and I felt like a princess with it. It was tight all the way to my knees, and it spread like a bird down to my ankles. I was in love.

“Do you like it?” – The same sweet old lady that fixed Louise’s dress smiled at me.

“I love it. I definitely made the right choice.”  - I caressed my belly.

What would it be like when I got pregnant ? 

Do I even want kids ?

“Are you alright?” – Sophia rubbed my back.

“Yeah, I think I am.” – I had tears in my eyes.

I brushed those thoughts away.

“Let’s get you out of this dress, we have a lot to do today.” – She smiled at me and helped me undressing.

“Where are you taking me?” – I frowned.

“Well, first we’re going to a spa. You need to relax. Then, we’re getting mani/pedies!!!! It’s going to be fun.” – She smiled from ear to ear.

“I miss Harry.” – I leaned back on the car seat.

“I bet he’s having loads of fun with the boys. You’ll see him on Saturday, don’t worry.”

“I really hope he has written his vows, because I’ve been working on mine.”

“What have you written so far?”

“Rubbish, honestly. I can’t get the words right.”

Suddenly, my phone rings. I smile staring at the screen.

HARRY’S POV

“Get off the phone!” – Louis yelled.

“In a minute!” – I yelled back. – “They can’t leave me alone.” – I said lower to the phone.

Drea laughed from the other end. – “Just give them a break. You guys are in Vegas, it’s like a big thing.”