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I Do

Chapter 1

Catie's POV


"I do" I say as I slid the ring onto Harry's finger.

"You may now kiss the bride."

Harry looks at me, his eyes pouring into mine. He then slowly leans in and he gently presses his soft lips on mine. Our kiss was short.

I glance to my stepmother and she gaves me a 'do-it-what-are-you-waiting-for-look'. I look back at Harry and he takes my hand.

"We uhm we h-" Harry begins but I cut him off. "I know, Harry." I whisper. He nods. Our parents planned everything, now it was time to dance, slow dance. Harry and I dance for like 2 songs and then Harry dances with his mother while I dance with my father.
Time flies till it's time to go home.

"Are you ready?" Harry asks me.

"Yeah, let's go home." I say and he nods.

Our parents even bought us a house; a very big house. Harry's parents are kinda rich, and I don't know why but they don't really spend their money. They bought a house for me and Harry in Londen so it takes like three hours to get there since we're in Holmes Chapel. As we get in the car I fell asleep; I was tired.


Harry's POV


I married Catie Woods. The girl I'm in love with for 2 years, yet I never really act nice to her. I seriously dreamed about dating this girl, but marriage? No, even I am not ready for this. I couldn't really do something, we both were forced to marry and our parents have all the power. Just say a single word and they go mad. Luckily we are going to live in Londen, while they're in Holmes Chapel.


I look at Catie and see that she's asleep. She looks so peaceful when she sleeps, so beautiful. It just takes my breath away.

Today, when I kissed her for the first time, I really wanted more. I wanted her arms around my neck. I wanted to pull her to my chest, and just hug her forever, until all her broken pieces were together again. My feelings for her grow each day, more and more. And it hurts, knowing she doesn't love me and she probably never will.

Even though I didn't wanted this, I'm glad it's her, and not some other random chick.

Today I saw how broken she was. She may didn't knew this, but I almost know everything about her.

She looked so sad, it broke my heart in thousand pieces.
She was hurt, because she misses her biological mother.
She was hurt, because she was forced to marry at such a young age, 18, and she married a guy she hates, a guy she doesn't love.
She was hurt, because she can't finish her school. We have to live with the money our parents gives us.
She was hurt because she was bullied. And to make it worse: I was one of her bullies. But not anymore. I am not going to bully her anymore, she's my damn wife.

I'm going to try. I'm going to try to make her happy, I will do anything for her. She deserves to be happy.

We've reached our new house, and I park the car.

I step out of the car and go to Catie's side. I don't want to wake her up, she's too tired. I lift her up bridal style.
I somehow managed to open the door, and close it by kicking it with my foot. I probably did that a little too hard, because Catie woke up.

"What was tha- We're home!" she says she smiles. She then looks at me.
"Harry, put me down!" she sqeals.
"No." I smirk and run upstairs to our bedroom.
She immediately puts her tiny arms around my neck, in case she would fall out of my arms. But no, I won't let her go.

As I reached our bedroom I gently put her on the big bed.

"That wasn't funny. " she pouts. I just laugh and shake my head.

"I'm gonna change in the bathroom, this dress is so uncomfortable." she says. "Uhh.. we are our clothes?" she asks. Shit, I forgot them in the car. "I'll get them." When I got our suitcases I brought them upstairs to our bedroom and she took her pj's to change.


Catie's POV

I took my pajama's out of the suitcase and go to find the bathroom. When I finally find it, I quickly change into a t-shirt and some black pajama shorts. When I go back to the room I find Harry only in his boxers sitting on the bed.

"You know, usually married people have sex on their first night." he smirks and winks.

My smile faded. I'm still a virgin.

Harry sees me and immediately stands up en cups my cheeks with his hands.

"I didn't meant it like that, love. We don't even have to do that stuff. I know you're not ready. I'm sorry." he whispers. The fuck? I thought he hates me?

"It's okay. Let's sleep, it was a tiring day for the both of us." I whisper back and he nods.

I turn off the light en we go to bed.

Soon I felt two warm, long arms wrapped around my waist. Harry pulls me into his bare chest. "Goodnight, love." he whispers into my ear.










Notes

So this is chapter 1 of my new story!! This is the first time I actually write a story and I am going to finish this one, my other story was kinda fucked up lol. Tell me in the comments what you think of it!


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Comments

@That_Pizza_Life
Oh, haha thanks :))

@xCatienator
Oh definitely positive. A girl with a little kick ass in her in cool

@That_Pizza_Life
Did you mean that in a positive or negative way? :) lol, I was just wondering xd

@Marry_ me_ harry
Thanks, that means a lot... People like you really keep me motivated to continue writing :)

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