Just Can't Let Her Go

Chapter 40

Harry took a long breath and licked his lips before attempting to read his own scribbly handwriting. "Alicia, I'm glad we made it to today, because I never ever saw myself getting married. Much less to someone who's as gorgeous and wonderful as you. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, and you know that. But what you don't know is that every single day I wake up next to you, I cherish it like its my last. I honestly don't know where I would be with out you. I know I'm a..." Harry stopped when he heard her crying. He offered her a smile. "Baby shhh...it's okay." His deep voice cooed to her. "Oh yeah, I'm an asshole. But you know how to calm me, and you make me so happy."
Now Harry was tearing up, he tried to wipe his eyes with his hand but Alicia could still tell. He cleared his throat, to speak again. "I love you, and I'm so glad to be able to call you mine."

"Harry, I-I love you. You're the most amazing person, and I admire you. The way you carry yourself, and the way you are able to look so... so" Alicia sputtered as she looked at her small paper that one of the bridesmaids had handed her. "So handsome without trying. You're a great father to Astrid, and through all the ups and downs I've never regretted the day I met you. I'm so glad you found me and saved me. Thank you for putting up with me, Harry I love you. I'm sorry for everything I've done to ever make you mad and I'm glad you love me. I love you so much Harry Styles." Alicia finished as she handed the paper back to one of her highschool friends, Aspen.

The minister spoke again and they were exchanging rings, Harry grasped her small shaky hand in his and put the band on her finger. "Don't shake so much Ali, you're okay. Look we're getting married. No more Alicia Frey, Alicia Styles." He told her with a smile, and was glad to see her blush and nod her head. Still trembling she took Harry's band in her hand and slipped it on his finger. Harry never wore rings, or at least not that she'd ever seen. It looked perfect on him. He took both her hands then intertwining their fingers.

"I now present you, Mr. And Mrs. Harry Styles! You can now kiss your bride."

Harry dropped her hands and took hold of her thin waist, pulling her in. Her long pale arms wrapped around his neck and she kissed him back as soon as his lips met hers'. It was heated but nothing explicit, wolf whistles and little play yells erupted. The walked down the aisle and back into the lake house. It was all set up for the reception.