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Wedding Planning

July 2nd, 2014 10:18am

OUTFIT

"I swear I'm in love with skirts like these. They make my ass look so freaking nice and fluffy." I said examining my butt in the mirror while I fanned out my skirt. I watched Harry through the corner of my eye and through the mirror as he sat on the bed and put his shoes on.

I grabbed my diamond necklace out of box and attempted to shut the clasp behind my neck. I was having trouble getting the necklace on, so without me saying anything, Harry walked over to me and began putting it on for me.

I smiled through the mirror as I watched him bite on his bottom lip and focus while he did it. Once Harry's hands went free, I turned around and laid my hands on his chest, kissing his sweet lips.

"Thanks babe.." I walked away and opened our closet while my eyes scanned the shelves and ground for a pair of shoes to wear. Once I found the right pair, I grabbed them with one hand and made my way to the chair that was sitting in the corner.

"Did you do what I asked?"

"Yeah.. Emas eating and I just Aden down about twenty minutes ago." As I finished buckling my shoe, I stood up and walked to the door way and leaned on it, arching my back as Harry smirked at me through the mirror.

"So, do you like?" I sang, giving him my sexy eyes and licking my lips. Harry turned around and faced me and examined my outfit.

Harry slowly walked up to me and wrapped one arm around my waist, aggressively pulling my body to his. I looked up into his eyes with my big ones as he tilted me back and smirked.

"I would say something.. But my girlfriend will kill me if she knew what I was thinking right now." He chuckled leaning down and kissing my lips. I closed my eyes and kissed him back, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Wouldn't want the Mrs. to found out would we?" I laughed letting Harry finally go. He walked into the bathroom while I walked to the mirror, examining myself once again.

"So who is this person anyway!?" Harry screamed to me from the bathroom. I walked into the bathroom and sat down, closed the door and just watched Harry fix up his hair.

"She's like the most famous wedding planning Harry.. She came all the way from LA to help us."

"If she's so famous.. Why haven't I ever heard of her?" I slowly got up and wrapped my arms around Harry's waist and leaned my head on his back, rocking him slowly side to side.

"Because you live under a rock, Styles." He playfully nudged me in the stomach with his elbow making me slap him in the back of his head.

"Hey..." He whined, looking at me. As I was about to say something, the doorbell rang, making me jump with excitement.

"She's here.." I sang, fangirling. I grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him with me as we walked downstairs.

"I could care less..." He mumbled under his breath. I rolled my eyes and opened the door, revealing the woman that I wanted to plan my wedding since I was like eight years old.

She looked at me smiling widely and holding her hand out.

"Hi. You must me Taylor.." She said. I shook her hand, trying to calm myself down inside. Once I let go, I gestured for her to come in. She walked into the house and looked around.

"Nice home.. Now, would you like to get started?"






July 2nd, 2014. 12:56pm

"Now, we should go over the amount of guest. Because the guest determine the food, desert, seating which equally money." She said closing the book she was just showing me for the photographers who were available.

"You probably aren't sure on how many guest your having.. So just estimate."

"Five hundred or more." I said making her laugh. She wrote something down on the piece of paper she had all day.

"Okay. Now I know that Harry is very famous. Do you want paps, cameras and fans everywhere?" Automatically I responded.

"No." Harry looked up at me from his phone with a confused look. I already know what he was going to ask me so I just beat him to the chase.

"Cameras and fans are always around. Every day. They were even in the lobby when I had Aden. But when I get married, I want something private.. Just like a Normal person. Yes, there will be someone taking pictures and those can go out. But i just want this to be mine and your day babe. Not mine yours and the fans day."

After a few seconds on me sitting there anxiously, waiting for Harry's response, he smiled at me and kissed my lips making me smile too.

"That's fine with me." He said, relieving me. I looked back at Mary with pursed lips.

"Okay so that's settled. I will have security guards surrounding the building and every entrance. Also, is it alright to have a guest list to make sure any wedding crashes do not get in?"

"Yes." She wrote something down on the paper once again before looking up at me and smiling.

"Okay. In about an hour I have another appointment with another client. So, what is a good day that I could come back every week or you come to my office?"

"Wednesday?" She held up her pointer finger while she opened her little booklet and flipped through the pages quickly.

"How about Wednesday around two. Two thirty?" I thought about it.

"Yeah that's fine." She got up from the seat and collected all her folders, papers and binders full of different things for the wedding.

"Okay. We'll, I will call you in a few days to go over some more things." She said placing her things in her bag. I got up from my seat and tapped Harry's arm rapidly when she wasn't looking.

"It was a pleasure meeting you Mary." I said holding my hand out. She shaked it and smiled.

"It was a honor meeting you too." Harry said smiling.

"It was great meeting the two of you and I hope that you guys have an amazing marriage." She said walking to the front door and walking out. I locked the door back and smiled, leaning on the door and looking over at Harry.

"And I hope that you guys have an amazing marriage." He said, mimicking Mary in a funny voice. I walked over to him and stood on my tippy toes. I looked into his eyes.

"Were actually getting married."






July 2nd, 2014. 8:20pm

(Harry's POV)

You actually brought Aden!" Kendall squealed, taking him out of the car seat. I walked into her apartment and sat down on the couch, watching Kendall as she played with Aden in her arms.

She sat on the floor and held him in her lap, bouncing him up and down, smiling and giggling.

"So, how's Ema?" She asked, holding Aden up to her as he blew bubbles with his mouth.

"She's good. Looking more and more like her father every day." I said smirking. She looked up at me and smiled before looking back down.

"I bet." She said smirking. I playfully stuck my tongue out at her.

"And how's Taylor?" She asked in a low voice and looking up at me.

"She's great. Just actually had a wedding planner over and help with the wedding." Kendall got up off the floor and walked over to me, sitting on the couch.

"What's wrong?" I asked because she looked a little down.

"Why doesn't Taylor like me? I've tired being nice and all that happen was that I was holding Aden! Everyone else held him.." She said pouting.

I put my hand on her back and gently rubbed her back in circles trying to sooth her. She wasn't crying but she looked really sad about it.

(Taylor's POV)

OUTFIT



"No, she was actually really nice! I thought she was gonna be all booshie but nope. She wasn't." I said to Christina as I held my hands on the bars and ran on the tread mill.

"Seriously? My friend got married and said she was a total bitch to her." Christina replied, as she did sit ups on a mat on the floor. I looked over at her and smirked.

"Girl getting abs or nah?" I joked making her get up and laugh. She looked down at her stomach and held her hand on it walking over to me.

"Yeah.. I'm actaully back in modeling and I have a shoot for Victoria secrets in a few weeks."


"Really? Where?"

"Miami. You and the fam should come. Get away and all that good stuff." I turned the treadmill down and just walked, so I could now catch my breath.

"Maybe.. I have to see what Harry will say." Christina gulped down her bottle of water and picked her bag off of the ground.

"I'm about to leave.. I'll see you later." She said giving me a hug. I waved by to her as she walked away. I sped the treadmill up and started to run again, trying to clear my mind of everything.

I put my earphones back into my ears and just started to run as I looked out the window and watched how the sunset and the tall buildings.



"I don't need you,
I don't need you
I don't need you
I don't need you,
but I want you."

I mouthed the words to the song as the sped of the treadmill started to catch up. I felt a slight tap on my shoulder making me pull my earphones out my ears and look back.

"What's up Chris?" I asked wiping the sweat away from my forehead.

"Someone's here for you.." She said shrugging her shoulders. It was easy to tell that she didn't know who it was because of the way she was acting. So I turned the treadmill off and grabbed my bottle of water, and begun to gulped it down.

Me and Christina walked through the house to the other side where the front door was. Once I got to the door I made a funny face to Christina making her make one back.

I opened the door with a smile on my face but once I saw who it was, the smile immediately faded. She pursed her lips and waved at me.

"Hi little sis." She said. I don't know if I wanted to punch the shit out of her or hug the shit out of her. But why does my past seem to always fucking fuck up my future?

Notes

OMGGGGGGGGGG! ITS BAES BIRTHDAY! BABY STILL NOT ALLOWED TO DRINK AT BARS IN THE US BUT IDGAF! HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY! TURN THE FUCK UP! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?
On the other note. Sorry I said the next story I update would be the other other ones. They will get updates today since all I'm doing is sleeping and getting my hair done. So yeah, if I didn't text you back on kik, dont be mad! I'm getting a new phone because mine is now.. Dead. On some real shit though, dont comment UPDATE! its irritating and it makes me not wanna update.
I'm Single, Sad huh? If you wanna know what happen message me but who cares? I do. :(

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Onto the next one! Your an amazing writer just curious how old you are?

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