Gold Digger H.S

Thirty-one

Wedding day was upon us. Everyone was rushing around getting dressed some random place. Perrie had rented this place for us to get dressed. There were lots of ladies doing each persons hair and another doing make up. Perrie was currently pacing back and forth on the phone with her mother who had her wedding dress.

Her mom was running late and it had Perrie panicking. I wave off the lady doing my makeup and walk up to Perrie. "Give me the phone," I state firmly. She didn't have her hair nor make up done. "But," she tries to protest but I snatched it from her. "I'll handle it," I motion for her to go get ready and I put the phone up to my ear.

"How much longer?" I ask Perrie's mom. "I'll be there in thirty," she answered. "Okay, thanks!" I hang up and put Perrie's home in my pocket.

"So did you end things with Ashton?" Perrie asks me when I sit back down in the chair. "Yeah, I haven't heard from him." "I'm surprised you haven't heard from a special someone either." Perrie raises her eyebrows.

"I'm over him," I lie. Perrie rolls her eyes. I'm quite the rest of the time. When Perrie's mom finally arrives it is time to get dressed. Photographers are everywhere taking pictures of everyone. I continued to smile and continue getting dressed.

After was more pictures. Pictures of the bride-to-be, of the brides maids, and the bride with her parents. The time was coming shortly. I knew people would be arriving now. Perrie would be walking down the isle in thirty minuets.

She looked happy and I was excited for her. I knew this was her dream. "Do you have my vows?" Perrie breaks me away from my thoughts. "Yes," I pull it out of my pocket in my dress. Yes, I had pockets in my dress! "You are a god sent!"

"Okay everyone! The time is coming, let's start heading over to the tent and get into your lines." Perrie's mom shouts and everyone starts chatting while we begin walking over to the tent. The closer we get we hear soft music playing. The best men are standing outside the tent waiting on the brides maids. They each grab their designated brides maid. I was paired with the groomsman who was Zayn's best friend.

I hadn't really met him, we just introduced each other. I honestly couldn't remember his name. Perrie's dad walked out and the music came to a stop. It was time...

Music started playing, louder this time. This was our walk out song. First was the ring bearer, he was a young cousin on Perrie's side of the family. Next was the flower girls, one was Zayn's niece and the other was Perrie's cousin. It was now time for the Maid of honor and the groomsman to walk out. That was me...

We walk into the tent together, I was smiling looking at everyone that came. I scanned the crowd, everyone was smiling and was looking back. We got to the front and both parted our ways to our side. As I stand there smiling I see him and I freeze.

What was he doing here? He knew that he had caught my eye. I didn't notice him when I walked in, he cut his hair. I wasn't paying attention to anyone, my eyes were strictly on him.

I didn't notice that Perrie was already at the alter. She noticed I wasn't paying attention and shoved her flowers into my hand. I snapped out of the trance for a split second and looked at the ground. When I look back up at him he is smirking.

The devil himself, Harry Styles, was here. He knew what he was doing to me. That asshole... it was like a staring competition between Harry and I. None of us wanted to break eye contact. He didn't look his normal self... He looked different than last time.

His smirk faded after a while and instead he smiled. Wait, he was actually smiling. It's like his smile was contagious, because I smiled too and looked away. I tried to focus on the wedding but every time I glanced at Harry he was looking at me with a soft smile.