“Just look at all those dresses”, Simon let out excited as we waited on the velvety sofa for Gemma to arrive. The bride store looked already expensive from the outside, but the inside was so glamorous that I was afraid to touch anything.

There were already waiting some other pretty girls, launching around and drinking champaign. All they talked about were things like designer, husbands and more champaign.

“Thank you for coming with me”, I said to Simon.

“No problem, sweety! I can`t wait for my own wedding”, he answered while he was walking along the row of white dresses.

“But you`re not intending to come in a white dress, do you?”, I laughed.

“Uhm, no. I think more about a white tux with rosy details”, he corrected me and I smiled over at him. I noticed a girl, who was staring over to us all the time and I found her face familiar, but I didn`t knew where I had seen it before.

She was pretty, tall , thin and brunette. Great, everything I wasn`t. My thoughts were interrupted by Gemma, rushing in the shop.

“Hey you all! Are you ready to try on the dresses?”, she asked and I realized again how uncomplicated Gemma was. Some assistants handled some white dress cases around.

“Which one`s yours?”, Simon asked and he looked like he wanted to grab anyone just to put me in.

“Oh hey, Clary”, Gemma hugged me and kissed me on my cheek.

“Hey bride”, I greeted her back.

“That`s yours”, she handled me a dress case and questioned me, “how`s my little brother doing?” I squeezed my nose.

“Still sick, but he`s in a recovery process”, I told her to calm her.

“That`s good to hear”, she replied and pushed me to a dressing cabin. I unzipped the case and stared at a lilac bandeau dress. I let out a frustrated sigh.

“What`s wrong?”, Simon asked and put his face in the cabin.

“Oh, that`s pretty!”, he whistled approving.

“But look at the size”, I pulled it completely out of the case. “It`s floor length”, I whined.

“Just try it on”, Simon said and helped me to get into the dress. It looked beautiful, flowing around my figure and the tone suited my skin, but the problem...I was stumbling and stepping on the hem the whole time.

“Girls, let me see it”, Gemma shouted and Simon pushed me out of the cabin. I noticed that the other girls looked beautiful.

“Oh, looks like your dress was the wrong pick for you”, someone said next to me. I looked up into the pretty face from earlier. She looked at me with a mean glance in her eyes.

“Excuse me?”, I asked her.

“I think a short dress would have been a better choice”, she repeated. I wanted to answer, but Gemma took a look at us.

“Stella the dress looks perfect!” The brunette smiled at her thankfully and turned gracile.

“And Clary you look stunning as well, we just need to cut off a little bit if the material and you`ll be able to walk and dance the whole night”, she said and I gave her a brave smile. She was just so nice.

I was happy as we got the okay to change again and I hurried to get out of the dress as fast as I could. I kissed Gemma goodbye and we were already rushing out of the shop as the brunette said: “Oh, say hi to Harry!” I turned and stared at her for some seconds.

Why did she knew him? She just smiled nasty and gave me a last appraising look. Bitch.

(SOME TIME LATER)

I knocked quietly and stepped inside. Harry laid on his bed in a warm jumper and jogging pants, watching TV.

“Hey, love”, he said surprised as he saw me.

“Hey, bacteria”, I joked and tapped over to his bed. Exhausted I got out of my shoes and cuddled under the blanket with him. He still felt unnaturally hot, but I liked the way he warmed my cold body.

“How was your day?”, he asked and cuddled me in a hug. I made a frustrated sound.

“Don`t ask”, I grumbled.

“That bad?”, he questioned me.

“I really don`t want to talk about it since I´m to exhausted to get upset about something”, I mumbled.

“Alright”, he left it alone with that.

We watched TV for a while and I felt my eyes got heavy and my body was tired. I listened to Harrys` steady heartbeat and drifted away.

But before I actually fell aslepp, I remembered: “A pretty brunette wants me to say hi to you.”

“A pretty brunette?”, his voice sounded surprised.

“Sarah or Sammy or … Stella, it was Stella.” He kept silent for some seconds.

“I love you”, was all he replied, but I knew he was hiding something from me, but that second I fell asleep in his hot arms.

Notes

Hey you. My birtday is in 3 days! Oh my god. And guess what my present is?
One Direction concert tickets for the only concert in Germany. :) Yup!



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