Niall Horan Imagines

Your Mom Gets Married

Today is the day. It's the day my mother FINALLY remarries. Her and her soon to be husband have been together for the past 3 years and I've gotta say, I have never seen her happier. The wedding is just a formal wedding in a church which I think is really nice.

My mother is getting her hair done and makeup while I sit down and watch in amazement. She's so beautiful I mean she's only 35. She was 16 when she had me.

I always grew up without a father. It was just me and my mom and she is the most amazing mother, but I always wondered what it would be like to have a father too. Finally after today I get to find out.

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"Everyone please be seated in the church." A woman says escorting us through the doors. We all walk in and take seats. I sit in the front row since I'm immediate family. I straighten out my dress and look up at the amazing architecture. They picked a good place. The place starts to really fill in after a couple of minutes. I look around and spot someone unfamiliar looking around for a seat.

He has blonde hair that's quiffed up with brown roots coming in which really suits him well. He's wearing a nice suit like the rest of the guys but it looks way better than him. I think I caught myself staring by the time he started to walk over.

"Hi. Is this seat taken?" He asks with a very sexy Irish accent.

"Um I guess not. My mom doesn't have a lot of immediate family." I shrug and try to remain calm.

"Cool." He says then sits down next to me. "I'm Niall by the way. You are?" He asks.

"I'm Y/N." I say shaking his hand.

"Well very nice to meet you. So your mom is the bride?" He asks leaning back in his seat.

"She is." I nod. "Who are you here for?" I ask but inside I'm like please don't be related please.

"My dad's best friend is the groom." He says. YES THANK GOD!!

I try to hold in my excitement why is such a good looking guy talking to ME I never get talked to by any guy!

"Sweet." I nod and look down at my fingers nervously.

"I'm pretty sure your the pretty girl that john (groom) was saying was Laura's (mom) daughter." He says.

"Hm I don't know I'm generally not that pretty." I chuckle and lean back in the altar seat.

"You're right, your beautiful." He smiles. I blush and look down.

"Thanks. You're pretty good looking yourself." I say still blushing.

"Why thank you." He says folding his hands on his lap. "So who's walking your mom down the isle?" He asks.

"Oh my grandpa." I say looking back at the doors.

"That's cool. Your mom looks really young." He says.

"She is. She was 16 when she had me making her 35." I say.

"And you 19." He says.

"Correct." I chuckle.

"I'm 20. Not that you needed to know that." He laughs.

I chuckle again and straighten out the trim of my dress. It's a red dress since it matches my mothers wedding colors. My mom asked me to be her maid of honor or a bridesmaid but I told her that she should have her friends or sister do it. I would like to but I can't stand for long especially with people looking at me.

"I Wonder when this is gonna start." Niall says craning his neck towards the door.

"Why you have somewhere to be after?" I ask.