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Alyssa Malik's Imagine! Part 3
Wedding Ceremony
Alyssa's P.O.V
I walked down the aisle holding my boquet and my father's arm walking slowly. Zayn smiled bright at me looking happier than ever. Once we reached Zayn and the priest my dad kissed my cheek handing me over to my husband to be.
"And who here give this young lady away" Priest Cran asked
"I do" my father spoke with his deep voice
Two Minute Later
Alyssa's P.O.V
"Alyssa,do you take Zayn Malik to be your wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward?"
"I do." I said taking a deep breath, I can't believe this is happening.
"Zayn, do you take Alyssa to be your wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward?"
"I do." Zayn gave my hand a squeeze making me smile wider, God he looks to good.
"By the power invested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss you're beautiful bride" with that everyone cheered and Zayn pulled me tight planting his thin lips onto mine, our lips went in sync as I lightly bit down on his lip, "My slutty wife huh" he whispered so soft so no one could hear I laughed. We turned heading down the aisle.
After the Muslim Wedding Ceremony
I changed into my second dress in honor of Zayn's second culture of being Muslim and Pakistani it was a bit heavy but Waliyah helped me in. Zayn kissed me before we were to walk down to our reception party.
"Ladies and gentlemen...I bring to you...Mr. and Mrs. Malik!" Zayn and I danced to the nice Pakistani song that played fluently, I he twirled me around and we swayed from place to place dancing. He's a decent dancer to be honest. I looked over to see Harry and Waliyah sharing a kiss before snapping pictures on their camera. Cute couple. I felt so happy and didn't want it to end.
Two Minutes Later
Dinner was served after we had our first dance and the three speeches, one from his mom the other mine and the last speech was from the band. It was a buffet with both Indian and American, and British fresh food that filled the air with different spices. I felt a tap and looked behind me it was Waliyah.
"Yeah?"
"I just wanted to say, I'm glad that you're my sister in law. And I look forward to spending some time with you maybe after you honeymoon" she said loudly over the music, how sweet.
"Aww thank you Wali, I look forward to it also" I said, she nodded and walked back to her seat with the rest of our bridal party. Everyone was dancing so I got up pulling Zayn's hand.
"Mrs. you wanna dance."
"Yeah baby, I mean Mr. Malik I would love to dance" he took a sip of wine before getting up and heading to the dance floor. He's actually a decent dancer.
And that's my story,Alyssa on how I had my happily ever after with my baby, Zayn Malik.
Alyssa's P.O.V
I walked down the aisle holding my boquet and my father's arm walking slowly. Zayn smiled bright at me looking happier than ever. Once we reached Zayn and the priest my dad kissed my cheek handing me over to my husband to be.
"And who here give this young lady away" Priest Cran asked
"I do" my father spoke with his deep voice
Two Minute Later
Alyssa's P.O.V
"Alyssa,do you take Zayn Malik to be your wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward?"
"I do." I said taking a deep breath, I can't believe this is happening.
"Zayn, do you take Alyssa to be your wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward?"
"I do." Zayn gave my hand a squeeze making me smile wider, God he looks to good.
"By the power invested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss you're beautiful bride" with that everyone cheered and Zayn pulled me tight planting his thin lips onto mine, our lips went in sync as I lightly bit down on his lip, "My slutty wife huh" he whispered so soft so no one could hear I laughed. We turned heading down the aisle.
After the Muslim Wedding Ceremony
I changed into my second dress in honor of Zayn's second culture of being Muslim and Pakistani it was a bit heavy but Waliyah helped me in. Zayn kissed me before we were to walk down to our reception party.
"Ladies and gentlemen...I bring to you...Mr. and Mrs. Malik!" Zayn and I danced to the nice Pakistani song that played fluently, I he twirled me around and we swayed from place to place dancing. He's a decent dancer to be honest. I looked over to see Harry and Waliyah sharing a kiss before snapping pictures on their camera. Cute couple. I felt so happy and didn't want it to end.
Two Minutes Later
Dinner was served after we had our first dance and the three speeches, one from his mom the other mine and the last speech was from the band. It was a buffet with both Indian and American, and British fresh food that filled the air with different spices. I felt a tap and looked behind me it was Waliyah.
"Yeah?"
"I just wanted to say, I'm glad that you're my sister in law. And I look forward to spending some time with you maybe after you honeymoon" she said loudly over the music, how sweet.
"Aww thank you Wali, I look forward to it also" I said, she nodded and walked back to her seat with the rest of our bridal party. Everyone was dancing so I got up pulling Zayn's hand.
"Mrs. you wanna dance."
"Yeah baby, I mean Mr. Malik I would love to dance" he took a sip of wine before getting up and heading to the dance floor. He's actually a decent dancer.
And that's my story,Alyssa on how I had my happily ever after with my baby, Zayn Malik.
Notes
I hope you liked it!Bridesmaid's & your dress-http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=96081055
Zayn on your wedding day-http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/259/a/6/zayn_in_a_tux_by_lareinaluna-d5exoq9.jpg
Zayn's face seeing you walk down the aisle-http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdil0wYoA51r07vvdo1_400.gif
Your wedding Reception-http://rajtents.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/Raj-Tents-Moroccan-Ballroom-David-Tutera-My-Fair-Wedding-dining-Pergola-tents.jpg
http://rajtents.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/Raq-Tents-Moroccan-Ballroom-transformation-David-Tutera-My-Fair-Wedding-belly-dancing-bride.jpg
http://rajtents.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/Raj-Tents-Moroccan-Party-dance-floor-David-Tutera-My-Fair-Wedding-ballroom-transformation.jpg
The Ceremony(Muslim)-http://mercinewyork.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Roberto_Falck_1107031_0371.jpg
The Ceremony (Regular)-http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmIqYKQdaZc/TMsn3HmczmI/AAAAAAAACBY/ll2G2OXzpbs/s400/105.JPG
Your second dress-http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j3Gq3jE21TA/UH52_zD4Z0I/AAAAAAAADyw/HIKECmiDvO8/s1600/modern-indian-wedding-dress-2.jpg
seriously its been like 3 months where is mine? jw
9/5/14