Savannah // Michael Clifford

Epilogue 0.2

(Word Count- 2562) 

Michael

Today the guys and I were going to go pick up our suits from the tailor's and made sure all the adjustments for them were done and correct.  I had decided to pick everyone up and drive over. Biggest mistake of my life, Calum sat in the front seat, toying with the radio every couple of minutes. Luke kept getting annoyed because of it and complaining to him to leave the dial alone. Ashton, though, he sat in the back with his ear buds in and didn't say a word.  He was the smartest one today.

The wedding was in just a couple days and we were getting down to the wire on getting everything squared away. Savannah had already picked up her dress and had it stashed away over at Amelia and Ashton's house, knowing that way I truly wouldn't be able to see it until the wedding day. The wedding planner had brought up the idea of having Savannah do a type of reveal before the ceremony started and both of us thought that would be the best idea. We hired a professional photography and decided to make this a no cellphones party. We wanted the only photos taken to come out from us.  None of the press nor fans knew the exact date or anything, but they were getting pretty aware that it was happening soon. 

We had rented a venue that just looked like it was out of a magazine. The place was adorned with beautiful flowers all over the place and a little fountain sat on the grounds, that overlooked the beach.  The place was more like a castle than an actually building. Once we saw it, we knew that it was the place to get married. Everything was being set up through the next few days. We had decided that we wanted our wedding colors to be simple with a grey and blue combo. Amelia, Hannah, and Nicole all were going to wear grey dresses and then Ashton, Calum, and Luke were going to wear blue suspenders and bowties. I decided on having a grey bowtie and Savannah had on blue accessories, like her garter, and nails.

When I had pulled up to the tailor place, and just in time because I believe that Luke would have smacked Calum if he had to be in the car with him any longer. Note to self. Ashton is sitting up front the next time around. All four of us walked into the shop, being greeted immediately. 

"Welcome, how can I help you all?" The tall man, whose name was Hunter, said. 

"We needed to pick up a couple suits. They should be under the name Michael Clifford." I spoke up, knowing the information right off the bat. "Right this way, gentleman." He led us to the back, before grabbing four garment bags that were hanging on a rack. A slip of paper on each one, told of which was which.

"Would you like to make sure all arrangements were made to your specifications?" 

"Yes, please. We need to know make sure they're right since the wedding is just days away." 

We all were led to fitting rooms and then handed each of our suits. Carefully, I took each piece of the suit out of the and placed them on the hanger. 

After changing, I looked into the mirror and felt as if my heart was going to leap out of my chest. It was almost real. The deep blue suit looked crazy on me, knowing that my usually attire is a big contrast to this. 

"Come on, Mikey. Everyone else is done and out. Show us the suit, now." Ashton joked. I took a deep breath and opened the door. Everyone was staring at me as I stepped out in front of them all. 

"Damn, first one to be getting married. It almost seems unbelievable." Luke had spoke to me. I nodded my head with a small smile. It was partially crazy that I was the first one to get married.

I took note of their appearances' and thought that each one of them fit the suits well; being thoroughly pleased with the work the tailor did.  It wasn't no time before we had our bags hanging up in the back of the car and we were on our way to meet the girls for lunch.