Zayn's POV
I was with the guys at this random bar, when this girl. She hit me like a ton of bricks. She was the most beautiful creature I had ever laid my eyes on. Her long, blonde hair. Her right green eyes. Yeah, she's really fit. "Walk up to her mate!" I heard Liam say. "What?" I asked, facing the boys. "Go!" Harry yelled. I walked over to her and her friend circle. I tapped her shoulder and she spun around, her hair spinning like in an old movie. "Excuse me, can you give me my heart back, cause you stole it tonight." I said. "Haha! Never." She said, staring back at me. "What's your name?" I asked. "Rebeckah." I could tell she was drunk because then she went on about how her daddy's a great dentist. "Well, wanna dance?" I asked. "Sure." She said taking my hand and walking out to the dance floor with me. When we found a spot, Whistle by Flo Rida played and she started to grind against me. "Do you wanna go somewhere else?" I whispered in her ear. "Nah. I like it here." She said. By the end of the song, her front was pressed up against me, and she was kissing me in the upmost passionate way there is. "See yah later, lover boy!" She said, pulling away. I didn't see that girl for four years, but each day she became more and more beautiful to me. When I saw her, she knew she was mine, and I knew it to. That girl, the girl who had me single for four years waiting for her, is now my fiance. And today, is our wedding day.

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Hope you like it Rebeckah!:)