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Evie

"That one! That one! That one!" Gemma chanted. "Do it! Buy that one!" She kept pointing at a mermaid style wedding dress. It was all lace with an A-Line neck.

I had decided to get off my high horse and ask Eleanor, Sophia, Gemma, and Perrie to go dress shopping with me. Niall's sister-in-law, Denise, was going to be my maid of honor. Niall's brother was going to be his best man. We weren't going to have anyone else in the wedding party.

"No." I shook my head. "I can't see Niall looking at me in this."

Gemma pouted. "Why not?"

"Put on more!" Perrie yelled.

Eleanor laughed, "Yes! Go, Evie! Go!"

I laughed and went back into the dressing room. I took the dress off and put another on. I stepped back out. The dress was my dream. It had lace long sleeves. The skirt was tool, so it had poof. The neckline was a sweetheart, with a little lace to cover up any cleavage. It was floor length with a long train.

"I love this one." I stared at myself in the mirror. "I can see it."

"Buy it!" Sophia fell out of her chair. She crawled to me on her knees and started begging. "Buy it!"

I smiled. "Ok." I started laughing and crying at the same time. It was finally happening. I was going to be happy.

I bought the dress, a veil with a crown, and I stopped at a flower shop to order bouquets for everyone. Niall and I were going to look for wedding rings later.

Gemma was nice enough to drop me off at my house. I went inside and found Niall napping on the couch. The news was on the TV. I laughed at him. I knelt beside the couch and started shaking him awake, gently.

"Niall." I whispered. "Niall, wake up."

He opened his eyes, closed them again, and smiled. "I thought I heard an angel wake in."

"Ha ha, so funny." I giggled. I kissed his forehead. "Got any room on that couch for me?"

"Always." He pulled me down with him. He wrapped his arms around me. I laid my head on his chest.

"Is this what you've been doing all day?" I asked.

"Yep." He sighed. "Now go to sleep."

"Pretty sure there's better space for that upstairs."

He opened his eyes. "Why would I move away from the couch? I bought it specifically for napping."

I laughed and buried my face in his shirt. "I love you."

"I love me, too." He smiled.

Niall and I slept for about an hour, and then we headed out for ring shopping.

The next day, Niall came home, throwing a fit. There was a major difference between him being as happy as he was the day before, compared to the he was acting at that moment.

I kept asking what was wrong. Niall just yelled about betrayal and hard work going to waste.

I finally found out that Luke had denied going back on tour with One Direction. I called Calum to ask why, and Calum told me that Luke just couldn't be around Niall.

Luke still loved me. I loved Niall. Niall loved me. Luke knew that, and refused to go anywhere with Niall.

"Luke says that he and Niall just can't be friends anymore." Calum sighed. "So, we're going on our own tour. Niall will have to find another opening act."

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