The Shift That Change My Life. [H.S.][English version]

Wedding

It's a week before Rosie and James's wedding. Me and Em just landed on English soil. Niall, wait for us at the airport entrance. He and Em got very close. They don't talk about it, but I think it's more than friendship. We are a week early, because we have to sort out the final preparations and also, I have to try on my bridesmaids dress. Which is pink of course, being the favorite color of the bride-to-be. There are three of us bridesmaids: Me, Jess and Em. Rosie and Jess have really adopted my new friend, and vice versa.

With Harry, how is it going?

It's going well, I'm now ready to get back into a relationship with him and I hope it's mutual. About a month ago there were rumors that he had a girlfriend. It hurt me a lot, but he called me right away, and he told me that it wasn't true, that he did not see anyone, that he loved me and waited for me always. At first I didn't believe him, but someone I really didn't think called me, to tell me that everything Harry had told me was true, that he wasn't seeing anyone. This person was Louis, yes Louis, himself who had told Harry, that he would end up forgetting me. So I called Harry back, and told him that I believed him, and that I loved him even though at the moment I couldn't give him the love he deserved.

We spoke almost every day, either by texts, by phone or even by video calls. He also came to see me four times, between the time we started talking again and today. He came when he had more than two days off the tour. His stays at the villa, really brought us closer, we were alone really alone, and even if we did not do anything concrete sexually speaking, we did happen that we kissed, and cuddled a little, but never further and during those moments, I saw us several months earlier when we had made the bet and that I had won his Range Rover. Each time he slept at the villa he slept with me and each time it was the best nights I spent, because we were together, even if we were not "officially", falling asleep and sleeping. waking up in his arms is the thing that comforts me the most in the world.

Anyway, let's move on, I'm in the back of the Irishman's car who takes us to Anne, Harry's mother and James for the dress fittings and all the hoopla. I'm a little apprehensive, but Harry told me that she didn't blame me for leaving, but that she was angry with him earlier, for having "cheated" on me in one of the most difficult phases. hardest of my life. I gaze at the scenery through the car window as my gaze is drawn back to the middle of the vehicle. Niall and Em hold hands, and me well, I smile, I am happy and my friends have found each other.

***

Evening of the wedding rehearsal (the day before the wedding).

V: Damn, he's too sexy.

R: Go see him, you're dying of it and since the start of the week you've been looking at yourself like fried whiting, but hardly ever speaking to each other.

J: She's right bro, from what you told us you still love each other and then with all the times he's been in the villa and you slept together and everything, I really believe it is time Vicky, you won't be able to make him wait all his life, especially since you've been making him wait a long time.