Confused Love

The wedding Part 1

2019

A couple of weeks had passed, Harry was finally invited to the wedding. It was the start of the big day, Louis was extremely nervous, he was getting changed into his suit and had the help of the band. The band went on a little break and are going to continue sometime soon They finally reunited with Louis and were all so happy to see him, but it wasn't the same without Harry.

"Have any of you seen Harry?" Louis looked to each member, all nodding their heads and shrugging their shoulders.

"Why don't you just call him?" Niall said.

"I've tried he hasn't answered."

Meanwhile Harry was still at home thinking if he should still go or not. He paced back and forth until his doorbell rang.

"Who is it!" Harry yelled.
"Open the door and you will find out." An Irish voice said.

Harry ran to the door knowing exactly who it was. "Niall!"

He ran out to give his old pal a big hug and he noticed he was also wearing a nice suit.

"So did the whole band get invited?" Harry asked

"Yes, but we are all waiting on you, what's the hold up?"

"I'm just nervous, I still have big feelings for Louis but I said I was happy for him that he's moving on and that we can start over as friends... but I'm not sure that's what I want." Harry sighed and looked to the ground.

"Okay, here's what's going to happen, you are going to that wedding, you are going to tell Louis the truth before it's too late." Niall said walking Harry to his car.

"It's already too late, he's getting married today Niall. If Louis has to cancel the wedding because I messed everything up, it's going to be one big nightmare. Just tell Louis I felt sick and I couldn't make it, okay." Harry walked back to his front door almost about to cry.

"He's not going to believe that you know." Niall replied and drove off.

Harry ran straight to his room and started to cry, he really didn't want to see Louis in someone else's arms. That picture frame that Harry had of Louis and him when they got engaged has been by his bedside table ever since Louis noticed it and all he could do was grab it and just hold it as he let tears stream down his face.

Niall went back to the venue and told Louis Harry was sick.

"Is he actually sick or just pretending to be so he doesn't have to come." Louis asked angrily.

Niall didn't know how to answer whether he should help Louis or help Harry.

"Um... He looked pretty ill to me." He finally managed to say.

"Ill go check on him." Louis said and ran out the door before any of the boys could stop him.

Louis arrived at Harry's house continuously knocking on his door calling his name out.

"Harry! Harry open up, I know you're in there."

No response.

"Harry!"

Still. Nothing.

Louis quickly went back to his car and grabbed out his notebook, he pulled a pen from his pocket and began to write a note.

Harry,

I know you are in there either actually sick or pretending to be so you can't see me getting married. We have had quite the rough year and I'm sorry for everything I might have done that hurt you, but it's time we both move on. You said you were really happy for me and I believed you, but it's about time I be happy for you to finally move on.

Come to my wedding if you want, but if you don't, I understand that.

Sincerely,

Louis