Codie’s POV
It’s been a fair few months now, nearly a year, since I got out of hospital. We figured out that the only way that everything would work out, was if One Direction moved to Australia, and so they did. Clarisse and Liam got married, and are going to be having a little Cliam baby. Amelie and Harry got married, and had their little Amarry babies, yeah, that’s right, babies. Twins they were, one was a ‘she’, her eyes are the same as Amelie’s, a hazel colour, her hair the same as Harry’s, she goes by the name of Darcy Caitlin Styles. The other one is a ‘he’, named Logan Maxwell Styles, his eyes are the same as Harry’s, I imagined him growing up and being the exact clone of his father.
Zayn quit smoking, and he and Jamie got back together. Niall found his Australian Princess, he saw her in the audience at one of their concerts and got the security people to get her, so they could meet. Her name is Valerie, and she has green eyes with her dark brown, practically black hair. They’ve been going well so far. Elysse found her man, maybe. He has been named by us as ‘G-Dragon’, but his actual name is Grey Darius. They’re happy together, and we’re all happy for them.
Jamie Whincup got kicked out of the V8 Supercars, for a shove up my butt that sent me on a deadly trip to the wall of the racecourse. I got back into racing, and haven’t crashed majorly yet, only ran into a wall a few times. Apart from that, I’ve been winning a lot more than before and the races have been safer without Whincup.
Louis and I had gotten ‘re-engaged’. Today is our day. Our marriage… finally. I’ve waited too long for this day. I wasn’t wearing a typical dress, it was shorter than normal bride’s dresses. It came to my knees, had a skin tight bodice that sparkled with fake jewels, and an overfull skirt, I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to get close enough to kiss Louis when we had to. my friends were doing my hair at the moment, and our group of friends now included Valerie. All of them were my maids, and I couldn’t choose a maid of honour.
My Mum was going to walk me down the aisle, and I knew Dad would be watching from his eagle eye position. When they finished my hair I looked in the mirror, shit, I couldn’t cry. No, I had make-up on, do not mothertruckin’ cry. “Oh my gosh.” I said, to keep myself from crying.
“Don't you f*cking cry on me!” Jamie shouted, scratching her arm with her left hand. I saw the sparkle of her new engagement ring from only the other day.
“Sorry.” I said, getting myself together and not letting my tears fall. I blinked them away, and then we kept talking random girl talk, and I told them my newfound information about myself. They all squealed with me, and I couldn’t wait until I told Louis.
Mum walked in and that signalled for us to go. Logan was the little tiny ring-boy, and Darcy was the flower-girl. They were only just old enough to walk, and they did it well. Harry was going to stand at the altar, so they would walk towards the place they are supposed to. I smiled as I grabbed my bouquet of white flowers with violet coloured ones as well.
As soon as I saw Louis standing in his suit, I smiled a probably ridiculous looking smile. My arm was linked with my mum’s, and we all walked in sync, well apart from Logan and Darcy. Darcy did well at throwing the handfuls of petals at people, instead of at the ground, much like both of her parents would. I did not plan much of this, my friends took over for me, so there was a lot of white, and pale pastel colours and flowers. I cringed at the thought, but now I see it all, I loved it. When I finally reached my place next to Louis, I tried to stop myself from crying again.
The entire thing went too quickly, and the next thing I knew we were both saying ‘I do’ and putting each other’s rings on and kissing. The after party went on for hours, and when we got back home I could finally tell him the news. The news of myself, the information that would make my awesome self even more awesome. “Love, what's on your mind?” he asked me in the car, I mean stretch limo.
“Nothing.” I lied, damn he could read me too well.
“I don't believe that word, you know that.” he told me.
“Yeah, I know.” I agreed with him. “There's some important news I need to tell you.” I started.
“What is it?” he pressured me into cutting straight to the point.
“Well, I’ve talking to a doctor, well a few about my inability to have kids.” I admitted. He didn’t know that, well he does now. He nodded, smiling. We had been planning to adopt, but we might not need… no I won’t say that.
“Yeah, what about it?” he wanted to know more.
“Well, I was seeing if there was a way I could have kids not naturally.” I gave him another piece of information.
“Babe, you know I don't care about that, I may want to be a dad, but we can adopt and it would be the same.” He told me, holding my shoulders and staring into my eyes.
“Maybe for you, but since I was sixteen I wanted to be an actual mum, like have my own child. I always wanted two... that was a little off track, anyway, they looked into my condition further, and there is a chance I could have a kid.” His jaw dropped.
“What do you mean?” he seemed to get excited but wanted to hold the excitement back.
“Well, my ovaries, the egg bit-” I used two explanations so he would understand what I was talking about. “-is broken. However, the uterus bit hat creates the placenta bit, or the blood making bit that’s essential for having children, works. I don't get periods because I don't pass through eggs. So…” I trailed off trying to remember what the doctor had said. Louis was nodding.
“Yeah.” He was begging me to continue going on.
“So, if I steal someone else’s egg thing, and put it in my uterus, then I could, it is a could, have a baby.” I clapped my hands together at the end of it.
“So, IVF?” he asked me.
“Yeah, IVF.” I went into a lengthy explanation and I could have just said ‘IVF’. Stupid brain!
“That is amazing.” He said, smiling like the idiot he is. He pulled me into him, wrapping his arms around me.
“I know.” I agreed with him, going for a kiss. When we broke apart we rested our foreheads against each other’s. “I love you, Louis William Tomlinson.” I told him.
“I love you too, Codie Lillian…” he smiled and we both laughed as he finished his sentence.
“Tomlinson.” We said at the same time. When we got to my house, I mean, our house, he carried me in bridal style. The stretch limo left as he kicked the door shut, and I swung around to put my feet on the ground and fling my high heels off.
“We should really think of names.” He offered.
“We can do that tomorrow.” I told him, planting my lips against his hungrily. He backed me up against the wall. His hands next to my head, mine on his chest. We moved in sync, our bodies knowing what to do. We could not be broken apart now, nothing would ever come between our love again. Nothing could ever change the way that we will always find each other, that our hearts beat as one, that we will let nothing change us. Nothing will ever change our thoughts about each other, or our feelings.
I loved him.
He loved me.
We loved each other.
And nothing would ever change that.
THE END

THE END

Notes

So, umm, I had to put ‘the end’ there, I just needed to convince myself that it was over.
*crying in the corner playing ‘Fix You’ and remembering all the badly written parts of the book and repeating ‘need to edit, need to edit’ over and over again*
Well, I hope you will tell your friends and stuff about this book. Or get it out there somehow, because I want to enter it in something, after my skilful editing, unless someone wants to volunteer to edit. That would be awesome if you did, because that means that you like the book and you want to help make it better.
I love you my little minions, and without you this book would probably have never existed, or it would and it would just be saved on ‘word’ as another book I would overlook. Thank you to the ones who voted! It shows me how much you wanted to see what would happen next. How much you wanted me to post!
Thank you to everyone who had anything to do with the book, such as One Direction for being their sexy selves and Louis Tomlinson for being that awesome that I wrote an entire book about him. About him and his sexiness. Right, I think I will stop with the 1D thanking.
Thank you to everyone else who I cannot think of right now, and to all of the people who I know in real life, who understood my craziness about this book and helped me when I needed the help, such as when I was like ‘what should I do for this chapter bro’ and then I get the response of ‘do etcetera etcetera bro’ and then I’m like ‘that sounds like an awesomely epic idea bro’.
Wow, I’m actually saying goodbye to Codie Badress and her groupies, Louis Tomlinson and his groupies, Frosty, the unnamed Mother, Adrian, the song ‘Fix You’ and the awesome house that doesn’t actually exist.
This is most probably the last post for this book, unless I post important author notes, but I doubt that one’s going to happen. So, goodbye LC1DWW, and hello to the apparent sequel. Have fun waiting for that… or you could cheat ad go onto Wattpad to read it. ;P
Goodbye my minions.
Beklet.