It was Hannahs wedding day. I was wearing a beautiful wedding dress that looked not beautiful on me. I sighed as I held my dads hand and walked into the building. The wedding was at saint clements castle, where my mom used to work. We all sat down in chairs and the music started to play, "Marry me" by train. I love that song I thought smiling slightly. Hanna started to walk up the aisle with her father, John, to her soon-to-be husband Alex. I looked around the room because god knows I can't pay attention for very long. Looking at my feet, the paintings on the walls, and then at the people lined up next to me.... Wait a minute, something in particular caught my eye. This boy who was just flat out staring at me. He looked to be about 19, with a smirk evident on his pale face. I blushed furiously and focused on Hannah again. Though I could still feel his eyes on me, so I decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. I leaned forward a bit in my chair just like how he was and concentrated on his stunning crystal blue eyes. His smile only grew more. Who even is this guy? And why is he looking at me like that? My eyes traveled up to his blonde quiff perfectly held together. You could see his natural hair color coming in, a dark brown. I didn't realise how long we were looking at eachother until i faintly heard "you may now kiss the bride," followed everybody standing up and clapping. Once I realised what was happening, I quickly stood up and clapped along with everybody else. Shortly after, we cleared out of the ceremony room and into the ballroom. I could barely walk in my heels.
After trying several times to get that guy off my mind I finally gave up and just took a look around the huge ballroom. It was beautiful like your dreams. The tall windows allowed light to pour in, reflecting off the wine glasses and the fabulously detailed chandeliers above. The white table cloths were so soft. I brushed my hand across one and breathed in the scent of tuberose angelica as Hannah walked towards me. She smiled and put her arms out,
"hows my favorite niece?" We hugged and I giggled.
"Im great Hannah, hope you have a wonderful day."
"Aww thanks sweetie I definitely will."
After Hannah left I stood there quite awkwardly not knowing what to do. So I took a seat in a comfy brown chair next to an empty table while my eyes scanned the room for 'him.'
"Delilah! My dad called my name. He was walking up to me with two people traveling behind him. Relatives who I have no idea existed, I was guessing.
"Meet Julia and Kalub, your aunt and uncle from washington. You haven't seen them since you were just five," He exclaimed.
"Hi." I reached out my hand for them to shake but instead I got pulled in for a wet smooch on the cheek and a huge unwanted hug from Julia.
"Oh youve grown so much I cant believe youre eighteen!" She gushed as I smiled and rubbed my elbow.
After a while of just sitting there, I decided to go outside. Maybe he already left I thought. I opened up the spruce wood doors and slid outside. It was a sunny day, a little bit windy though causing me to shiver. There was a stone path guided by a variety of colorful flowers. So I followed it, a little adventure maybe? It led me into a covered pathway. Vines grew on the walls with glassless windows along the way to light it up. My hands traveled along the brown and green vines while I slowly walked forward.
"Oh hey!" I jumped startled.
"Sorry i didnt mean to startle you," the irish boy apologised.
"Thats ok, well hi!" i chuckled
"I never did catch your name.." He started.
"Delilah"
"Niall"
We smiled at each other for only a few seconds before he began to speak again
"So what are you doing out here?" He asked.
