Your POV:
I was nervous. I thought about everything me and Harry did. How we met, how we broke up, and how we made up. My bridesmaid was finished fixing you up.
“There, all done!” she says. I looked in the mirror and gasp on how lovely she did my hair and make-up. Then, out of nowhere, my mom enters the room. She gasps with joy and started to cry.
“Mom, don’t cry.” I said, calming her down.
“I’m sorry Sophie, but it’s just that you look so beautiful and I’m so happy for you!” she cried.
I smiled and hugged her. She hugged me back.
“I love you baby.” my mom muffled.
“Me too mom.” I answered back.
Harry’s POV:
I patiently waited for Sophie. I stood there, looking around as the wedding started. Louis was my best man, of course. He tapped me on the shoulder.
“Calm down Harry, she’ll come out soon.” He whispered.
“I just can’t wait to see her.” I whispered back.
(Now play the song)
Then, the music played. Everyone stood up. Sophie’s coming. The doors flung open, revealing the most beautiful girl I loved. She smiled at me widely, making me smile too. She walked down the aisle, with graceful moves.
She finally made it to the altar. I took her hand and faced the priest.
Your POV:
“We are gathered in this place to witness the formal joining in the legal state of matrimony for this couple. Do you have any words to say?” the priest announced.
“Well, I do. I just wanna say how happy I am now, marrying this girl I met on the bus. She means everything in the world to me. In all those times of hardships and happiness, I loved you. And I learned that I just have to wait patiently to get what I want. And here I am, the happiest man in the world, standing infront of the most beautiful girl I love." he said, smiling
like an angel.
"I can't believe my dreams came true. And those times I told my friends that I'll marry you,
it's true. I am just so overwhelmed with joy. I thought it was difficult to love someone like
you, but it wasn't. I love you, no matter what. And now, I'm the luckiest girl ever to
marry someone like you. I love you so much." I replied, almost crying.
"Do you, Sophie, take this man to be your husband?" the priest asked.
"I do"
"And do you, Harry Styles, take this woman to be your wife?"
"I do" Harry replies.
"With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss
the bride."
I turned to Harry, who was smiling so big. I took my arms around his neck and he
pulled me closer.
"I love you Sophie, forever and always." he whispered.
"I love you too Harry, forever more." I whispered back.
He then kissed me with pure love and passion. The crowds cheered as he deepened the
kiss, making sparks fly everywhere. He pulled back and we faced the cheering crowd.
We then continued with this little piece of our paradise, as husband and wife.
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