Worth The Prank Call ➸ Harry Styles

A Happy Ever After

I stood facing the mirror with the girls behind dressed up ready for today.

I was nervous, but excited. I felt absolutely beautiful, maybe for the first time in my life. My long hair was gently styled, with silver headbands, and my white dress was perfect. Eleanor, Sophia and Perrie were my bridesmaids. I didn't really have many friends to choose out of. But, I wasn't bothered. Today was my day, and I knew it was going to be unforgettable.

"They're ready for you." Eleanor smiled, clapping her hands.

Lyndon linked arms with me, and we made our way to the door. He was walking me down the isle, as obviously, I didn't want my father.

"I am so proud of you. Never forget that, okay? So so proud of such a stunning young girl, and you have a good future ahead of you. I will never get over how far we have come together. I love you so much." He told me.

"That means a lot, thank you for everything. I love you so much too Lyndon." I smiled, feeling my heart warm. "I'm nervous."

"Don't be. He's a good gentleman."

"I know he is," I grinned.

The music started, and we began to walk up the isle. I scanned the crowd, smiling at various family members, the boys, the girls of Little Mix, the boys of 5SOS, Roxy and some of the orphanage kids, a few of Harry's friends I had once met, his family. And then, my eyes landed on him.

The most handsome man that had ever been created.

I still couldn't believe it. The Harry Styles, from One Direction, was about to be my husband. We had come so far, and I was proud of us.

He was smiling, tears of happiness in his eyes, and dimples showing. His hands were behind his back and he was swaying gently, staring right back at me. He looked gorgeous. Too good to be true.

When I reached him, we held hands, and I could barely pay attention to what the priest was saying as I was so focused on Harry beaming down at me.

"I do." Harry spoke, as the priest finished.

He repeated the same to me. "I do." I answered.

We placed the rings on each other's fingers, and went in for a kiss. The best kiss of all time. Way better than any other kiss I had ever experienced.

"I now pronounce you, husband and wife." The priest smiled, as me and Harry continued.

"I love you." I smiled

"I love you more, wife." He grinned. Harry took my hand in his and we walked back down the isle with huge grins on our faces and everyone else looked the same, following us out. We walked to the side to wait for our guests to walk outside as Harry stole a few kisses from me.

After speaking to everyone and thanking everyone, there was a photo shoot, taking many romantic pictures of me and Harry, Harry and the boys, me and the girls, Me and Lyndon, and all the guests who wanted to join in.

"You look really stunning, seriously. I can't keep my eyes off you,"

"I could say the same back to you, Styles," I smirked.

I was about to say something before a small voice interrupted.

"Zoe! Harry!" Darcy shouted running up to us in her little flower girl dress.

"Hey Darc!" I said, picking her up, "You look beautiful." I cooed causing her to blush and bury her head in my neck making Harry and I laugh.

She picked up her head, "You look like a princess." She said looking and me before turning to Harry, "And you definitely look like a prince." She giggled.

"That was the look I was going for," Harry winked at me.

I smiled at him, and looked back to Darcy. "Now you are married, you can be my mummy and daddy!" She grinned.

"I would love that," I grinned.

"It isn't a bad idea actually. We could officially adopt her?" Harry looked at me.

"Can we really?"

"Yeah! Well, we will probably have to speak to management, and Roxy, but that will be easy, and then I'm sure they would let us."

"Would you like that Darc?" I asked, and she nodded excitedly.

"Let's go find them after then," Harry grinned, "But we are going to have to see you later at the reception party, okay Darcy?" Harry asked, and Darcy took ahold of Harry and I's hand and placed them in each other. I gave Harry a look, who caught on what I was doing and we both went in at the same time, kissing either side of Darcy's cheeks.

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"I'm gonna have to steal Zoe for a few moments." Harry, said who suddenly appeared next to me as I was talking to some of our guests. I gave him a confused look before he dragged me away by the hand and pulled me onto the dance floor for our first dance.

Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran was playing, and not only that, but Ed Sheeran was playing and singing it live on the small stage. All the guests had slowly begun to crowd around and watch us, and Harry led me dancing around the room.

"I'm so bad at this," I chuckled quietly, shaking my head as I stepped on his foot for the 100th time.

"Stand on my feet babygirl." He smiled, and I still couldn't help but blush.

I placed my smaller feet on his, and you couldn't really tell because of my long dress, and I laughed as he whisked me round the room, people clapping and cheering and singing along to Ed.

As the song finished, Ed tapped the microphone and gained everyone's attention.
"It was a honour to be invited to such a good wedding. I've known Harry for years now, and ever since I heard about this relationship, I knew that they would become the most amazing couple, and boy was I right. I feel lucky to of played my song for their first dance, and I know that this marriage will last forever." Ed announced, as our guests cheered and clapped loudly.

I kissed Harry, and squeezed his hand, just as 'Classic' by MKTO came on the speakers.

"Let's dance again." He smiled.

He grabbed onto my hands, beginning his weird dance moves, and I copied him, both of us looking like idiots, but I couldn't care less.

I was the happiest girl in the world.

THE END

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