Zayn POV:
“Hey Perrie? Could I talk to you for a second?” I had just gotten back from tux fittings with Harry, and since I met Georgia I was a little shaken. How did Perrie and her know each other?
“Sure thing babe.”
“Does the name Georgia Flack mean anything to you?” Perrie froze right there, her eyes open wide and her jaw dropped.
“What? Who’s name did you just say?”
“Georgia’s, Georgia Flack. I presume she is Caroline’s sister.”
“Yes I do know her, she is twelve years older than me, she used to be my babysitter.”
“So that’s why she never knew who Harry was, cause she’s and old lady! The woman is like thirty one.”
“Yes I know, when I was four she was watching over me one night…” Perrie continued to tell me the story. I sat there intently. First time babysitting Perrie she was in grade 11. Perrie didn’t want her parents to go out so she threw a big hissy fit until Georgia came. Georgia had brought lots of Barbie’s and other toys to play with, also some crafts for them to make. Perrie during craft time freaked out because she still missed her parents and decided to glue Georgia’s hair to the wall when she wasn’t looking causing her to get stuck. When asked to take off the glue Perrie lit a match and burnt all her hair off causing her hair to catch fire. Luckily there was a sink close by to cool off the flames, and that she had a toque to wear to cover her hair. When asked to babysit again after that she never replied to any calls or emails, never to be heard of again.
“So you set her hair on fire after gluing it to a wall…” I say shocked after what I had heard. Sure it was funny, heck it was hilarious, but really freaky knowing Perrie could burn off my hair, my precious hair.
“Basically, I saw her on a trip to Ireland when I was twelve and when she saw me she ran the other way. Georgia moved out after a falling out with her parents and never talked to them for over ten years. So she never made any contact with Caroline either because of all of the issues she had with her family personally.”
“I see, I see. So how far did you and Niall get with the wedding plans?”
“Quite far actually, we decided on Catalina’s for food, made our guest lists and also decided on decorations.”
“Wow, things have really been going well.”
“Yeah, I am super excited for the wedding. I can’t wait for you to see me walk down the aisle.”
“When is the wedding again?” I say just to annoy her, I damn sure know the date, I chose it.
“August twenty first Zayn, don’t pretend like you forgot I know you didn’t. Plus the wedding is only a month away, you ought to be counting down the days.”
“Trust me I am.” I look into the soft blue eyes of my fiancé knowing that she is the person I will be spending the rest of my life with. My other half, a mind, body, and spirit of her own, one I get to call mine forever in just four short weeks.
Niall POV:
It was only twenty four days until the big day, and I was totally freaking out. I know I could be a little calmer but I had no control over my feelings at this time I was a train wreck, a bridezilla. Hold up did I just refer to myself as a bridezilla? Yep I think I just did, I was clearly on the brink of insanity. Harry had insisted that my mom would walk me down the isle, I felt like he was calling me a woman at the time but now I realize it was what I wanted. I wanted to enter the building m=holding my mother’s hand, to walk up to him and publicly declare our love and vows towards each other. It was what I wanted most in the world right now.
Perrie had texted me earlier to tell me today was the day of her dress fitting and she wanted me there along with Dani and El, her bridesmaids. Perrie’s maid of honor was her younger sister Chloe, only sixteen. Zayn’s best man was Harry coincidentally, and Harry’s was Zayn. Since it was a combined wedding the thought it be suited they were each other’s best men. My best man was Greg, he was very honored when I asked him to fulfill that duty. Amongst the wedding party was Lou and Liam who were the groomsmen for Zayn, Harry and I all together. This was going to be an extraordinary event, something I would remember for a life time.
I eventually got to the wedding store downtown, it was called Enchantment Wedding Attire. Perrie had scheduled me in to get a suit while she chose out dresses worthy of her wearing. While waiting for her to choose I found the perfect suit, crisp, clean and black. The tie was an off white, the shirt and accents the whitest white you could get. This was the one I thought to myself.
“Niall get in here!” That was Eleanor, her and Danielle must have just gotten here.
“Hey girls!” I say giving them both big hugs, they were really good friends. They were a huge help when Harry and I had our first month anniversary helping me find a nice present for him. They were also always there for me, they were lively and kind with the warmest souls imaginable.
“This is the dress guys” Perrie says as she walks out of the fitting room. She looked absolutely stunning, like and angel. The dress had the perfect amount of poof, with a tight waistline, strapless, with a heart shaped chest. Perrie’s straight hair was up in a messy bun but she still looked absolutely amazing, almost like a goddess. I really hope Harry looks at me like this when I walk toward him on our wedding day. Like I am the most important person in the world to him, because he is to me, he is my life, he is my everything.
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