A/N: I've just seen that my first chapter has over a hundred reads then my 5 has less than 60. Did people just get bored after the first one? I didn't want it to be like most fics where they go on tour together, fall in love, she gets pregnant, ect. ect. ect.... Maybe I was wrong to do that..?? Maybe I should have written it like the others? Let me know... This is The Dresses scene in a different POV. Rhy :) xx
Chapter 19:
Becky's POV:
I was, suprisingly, having a good time in Gretna Green. The dresses were beautiful and it was a good distraction from the rest of the world. All the world was was problems. Never-ending problems. I sometimes think what would have happened of I would have said no more often. No to going to see bands that I don't mind. The only band I really like is All Time Low. I don't mind We Are The In Crowd and We The Kings. Pendulum and Prodigy aren't bad but they aren't good either. The main reason I came was because my friends begged, it was free tickets and there was a rumour One Direction were going to go. Now, I'd rather have missed the train. It's funny actually. This morning Rhyana, as usual, was about 10 minutes late. She is always approximately 10 minutes late to everything. Wedding, Birthdays, Uni, everything. In this case, trains. But she was driving so we did a 25 minute drive in 15 flat. It wasn't that far to the train station but was even less when you've got her driving. Thank God it was 3 AM or we would of crashed 150,00 times earlier. Trains were running all night for the next 8 weeks because it was a month to the Olympics and they think people will start to flood in from every direction. I genuinely don't care about the Olympics but into the heart of London we go. We ran onto the train as the conductor shut the doors. It took us 3 minutes to find our seats but we moved because a pregnant lady, a guy with 2 kids and a blind guy with his wife were all standing and we felt bad so we switched. It was suprisingly busy for 3am and a lot colder when we sat on the floor. I really wished we missed that train but then again, I know we would have gotten the next train. I know Rhyana and Lauren would have walked to get there. They wouldn't have missed it for anything. I think that if we could go back in time and tell their past selves everything that they would have to put up with unless they don't go, they still would have gone. Music is the death of them both. This has been a major highlight, the dresses.
I walked towards the shoes and found a lovely pair then went to the bridesmaid dresses. I saw it. My dress. Well, not mine but i felt as if it was made for me. I just stared at it from a distance. Someone walked up to me from behind but I couldn't see them.
"Beautiful isn't it?" I turned to the side and saw Bella.
"Yeah." I whispered.
"Try it on."
"I can't."
"Why?"
"Because it's too nice."
"Nothing's too nice."
"I'd look horrible in it."
"Why?"
"Because I always do."
"You're beautiful."
"I'm really not."
"You really are. You have it in your head that you aren't but you are. You're perfect just the way you are. "
"Thank you. I don't believe you but thank you."
"Believe me, you're just as stunning outside as you are on the inside. Get in that changing room and get changed."
She walked over and pulled the hanger off the rack. She handed it to me and shoved me into the cubicle. I tried it on and put on the shoes. I liked it but I wasn't so sure.
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