Little Miss Zerrie

Chapter 54

"Okay, I have everything, right?" I asked, looking around the room.

"Sophie, relax, you have it all." Becca said, putting her hands on my shoulders. I sighed and closed my eyes, trying to calm my nerves.

Id be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. Actually, nervous is an kind of an understatement.

"What is her something old, something new and what did she barrow and what's her blue?" Auntie Emily asked, walking into the room. We have always went by that saying, not letting anyone tell us different.

"She has Nans necklace on and new bracelets and earrings. She is wearing Perries light blue heels and she has her bow around her waist for the light blue and on the inside of her dress has the date in blue. She as everything." Becca said, people walking all over behind me.

"Where's uncle Louis?" I asked, the lady curling my hair. Everyone stopped talking and looked at each other.

"I'll go get him." Bella said, running out of the room. Everyone started talking again and walking around, making sure everything was ready.

"I heard you wanted me?" Uncle Louis asked, walking in. Everyone looked at him and left the room.

"Yeah.. I'm scared." I said, the lady finishing my hair. She smiled at me and I nodded. She left the room and now it was just me and him.

"Why are you scared?" He asked, sitting down on the couch.

"I'm scared that I'll screw up." I said, looking at the robe I was wearing.

"You won't." He said, looking at me. "Come'er" he patted his lap and I stood up. I walked over to him and sat on his lap, cuddling into his chest without ruining my hair.

"You're gonna hate me when I say this and you're probably gonna yell at me-"

"I would never." He said, running circles on the back of my hands.

"I'm scared he will realize he doesn't want to marry me-"

"Soph. How many times have we been over this? He loves you. Did you know that when he lived with us, he always talked about you. It was always Sophie this and Sophie that. We always pestered him about him liking you but he would always deny it and walk away. Do you really think that he would have gone through all the trouble with asking you're parents and me and Harry to marry you if he didn't want to?" Uncle Louis said, looking down at me.

"He did that?" I asked, looking at him, surprised.

"He did. He would have asked Nan but he couldn't. He wanted to make it so special, he would come over and ask us what he should do for hours and hours while you were at modeling. He came up with pretty good ones but he wasn't giving up on it until he found the perfect way to ask you. Anyone could tell that he was head over heals for you. He told me that one time when you guys were on a date, you went to the bathroom and an old lady came up to him. She asked him if he loved you. He didn't know her or anything but said yeah and asked how she knew. She said she could tell by the way he looked at you. Wanna know when she asked him?" He asked and I nodded.

"Three years ago." Uncle Louis said and my eyes widened.

"We weren't even dating." I said, my mouth opened.

"Exactly." He said and I smiled, closing my eyes. "He loves you more than anything else in the world, I want you to understand that."

"I'm trying." I said and he smiled down at me.

"Good, now let's get you in that dress. It starts soon." He said and I nodded. I stood up and so did he.

"Thank you uncle Louis. I love you." I said and hugged him tightly.