Chapter Sixty

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*Liam's POV* {Wedding Day}

I start into the mirror and fix up my tie as I sigh. I'm so nervous for today, all my family and friends where going to be here and so where Zayn's. I smile to myself and turn when I see my Best Man standing in the doorway of my room. Niall smiles and walks over to me, fixing up my suit I guess. "You ready, Li?" I shake my head yes, as I really am ready. I'm just nervous because it is actually happening!

"Can I come in?" I hear my mom say as she knocks on the door. Niall chuckles and pats my back befre going over to let my family in. I smile at my mom as she holds back her tears. "Awe, mom. Please don't cry!" I run over to her and take her into my embrace, holding her close to me.

"I'm sorry, Liam. Its just I dnt think I'm ready to see my little boy grow up so fast. But I'm very proud of you." I rub her back and pull away, seeing my old time best friend, Cher, standing in the door way.

"Oh my... I didn't think you'd actually come." She chuckles and hugs me, rubbing my back as well. "Are you kidding me? We always said we'd go to each others weddings. I wouldn't miss it for the world, Butter." I laugh at the old nickname that she had giving me when we were just kids. She then moved away when she was 14 to be with her cousin. She then stayed there and got married to this wonderful guy who I like to call my Brother-In-Law because Cher was a sister to me.

"Well I just seen the lucky guy who gets to spend the rest of his life with you, and may I say you are a great fish catcher there, baby bro." I smile and look at myself in the mirror again, getting ready for this big day.

"Liam? You're on." I smile at my best friends, Harry and Louis, as we all walked out of my room together and headed to the church.

*Zayn's POV*

I can't even sit still right now, this is actually happening. I'm going to be marrying Liam today and I don't regret a thing. My mom is trying to help me get my suit and tie done, but I can tell she's getting annoyed with all my movement that I am making. But I think she gets it.

"Zayn, if you don't want me to poke you, I suggest you stop moving." She was holding a pin in her hand. I sigh and sit still, not trying to move anymore. "There. My baby boy is growing up." I hug her as she cries onto my shouder, but I didn't mind. I would be doing the same if my little girl was getting married.

"Mom, I'm always going to be your little boy. Not on the outside look, but I always will be on the inside." She smiles as looks at the door as some girl walks in. She had short dark brown hair and was wearing a white dress that meet at her knees. I don't know her, she has to be one of Liam's friends.

"Hi, can I help you?" My mom asks. The girl smiles widly as she hold her hand out to shake my moms.

"Hi, I'm Cher, one of Liam's childhood bestfriends. I just wanted to see who the lucky catch was before anything." She smiles at me, what she said making me slightly blush. I stuck my hand out as well, being nice as possible. Not that I didn't like her, I do already. Its just I didn't want to show off how nervous that I am right now.

"Hi, I'm Zayn. Its so nice to meet you Cher." She shakes my hand and begins to back up, looking at me up and down.

"Yeah, Liam caught a good one. Well its was nice to meet you too, Zayn. But now I have to go see Liam. He probably didn't think that I would even show up." She walks out the room and heads down the hall, leaving me there smiling. I actually like her, I can already tell we are going I be best friends also. Well, at least that I hope we could be. Harry and Louis stand in the door and give me a hug, tell me not so nerve wreaking things before heading out to get Liam.

I take in yet another deep breathe and spray more hairspray in my taut as I ran my fingers threw it out of nervousness. I look into the mirror, smiling at myself. I don't really knew how anything is going to turn out, but I'm hoping it turns out for the best. Because I only want the best for Liam, he only deserves the best. "Zayn, if you spray anymore for that shit in your hair its going to all fall out." I throw the bottle away as I hear my mom chuckle in the back ground, ugh I knew that she would do that to me. What? My hair is the best quality I have!

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