(Harry's POV)

June 20th - Today's the day -the day I pledge the rest of my life to the most perfect woman to ever walk this earth - the best day of my life. I absolutely cannot wait to make her mine for the rest of time. Spending my life with her was the best decision I could have ever made. Leah Sadler, you are the reason my heart beats.

I closed my little brown journal and headed downstairs to have breakfast with the boys. Leah and I spent the night apart so that today would be that much more special. I'd gone crazy all night missing her, even though I'd drank enough to calm me down.

Niall was up cooking omlettes. Liam was cleaning up from the night before, Louis was blowing up my bathroom, and Zayn was still asleep on the couch. The previous night we'd all gone out and drank and partied after the rehearsal dinner. Then crashed at my place and watched The Hangover trilogy - it only seemed appropriate.

"God, Louis you woke me up with that! Get outta here!" Zayn covered his face in his pillow and I couldn't help but laugh.

Louis was rotten, but we were mostly used to it by now.

"Sorry mate. It was something I ate at the dinner last night." Louis giggled and sat at the table.

Breakfast was ready and we all chowed down.

"You ready for this, Haz?" Liam gripped my shoulder.

"More ready than I've ever been for any other thing in my life, Liam." I smiled, reassuring him.

"Alright, let's do this!" Niall yelled.

We grabbed our tux's and converse that Leah had so graciously allowed us to wear to the wedding and headed upstairs to get ready.

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(Leah's POV)

"I'm shaking." I tried to calm myself while Lou styled my hair.

I'd been nervous all morning. I couldn't understand why. I was just ready to do the damn thing.

"That's perfectly normal." My mom smiled.

"I'm just excited!" Lou said. "I'm so happy Harry found you. For awhile there I thought he was just going to wind up a single, miserable, ole bloke!" She laughed.

"I'm glad he found me, too!" I joined in on the laugher.

Lou finished my hair while she, my mom, Eleanor, Danielle, Perrie, Gemma, Anne and I all sipped on mimosas. I'd needed something to calm me and Eleanor had the perfect idea. Emma had quit drinking, so she sipped on a Diet Coke.

"Well, let's make a toast!" Danielle spoke up. "We didn't make one earlier!"

"To Leah and Harry!" Perrie raised her glass and the rest of us followed.

It was the perfect morning to the perfect day.

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"Don't trip." Emma elbowed me while we waited to walk down the aisle.

We still had about ten minutes until the bridal party made their way down and I was so nervous I could barely breathe.

"Leah." I turned to see Louis. "Harry wanted me to give you this."

He handed me a slip of paper and my heart dropped.

Please don't be leaving me at the altar. Please.

My hands trembled as I took the sheet from Louis. He hugged me and kissed my cheek, careful not to smudge my makeup.

"You look stunning." With that, he walked away.

I fumbled with the paper, tears threatening to ruin Lou's work.

Baby, I cannot tell you how long I've waited for this day. Don't be nervous. It's all about you and me and our love today. So stop shaking and stop worrying that something will go wrong. Lift that pretty head of yours and hurry up and get down that aisle so you can be my woman already! Today will be perfect. Love you with all my heart. -Harry

Tears of happiness filled my eyes, but I wouldn't let them spill over. I tucked the piece of paper into my bra and found that confidence that Harry had urged. He'd always been exactly what I needed. He knew I was nervous and had sent me a life line.

God I love him.

I watched as my best friends made their way down the aisle. I don't know if I was just emotional because I was marrying the man of my dreams, or what but I wanted to cry seeing everyone. I wanted to hug everyone and thank them for being a part of mine and Harry's lives. I couldn't take it anymore. I reached out and hugged some security guard I didn't even know.

"Thank you for being here today." I grinned at the guy and he looked at me like I was an idiot.

"To protect us, you know." I added.

I'm such a dumb ass.

Finally, it was my turn to walk the aisle. My daddy looped his arm in mine and we made our way into the church. The London Cathedral was so beautiful. My jaw almost hit the floor when I saw the church. But one thing in the room awed me the most: the beautiful, curly headed man standing in the front with his eyes on me.

We made eye contact and he smiled. I smiled back. He drew his head back, smiling and I could see the tears streaming down his face. That's when I lost it. I cried the whole way down the aisle, the whole time my daddy gave me away, and the whole time the priest spoke. Then came the vows, which we'd decided to write ourselves.

"Leah Sadler, words cannot express how thankful I am for you. You came into my life at just the right moment. You hated me, but I already loved you. Finally, I convinced you that I wasn't half bad. From then on, you were the only one I wanted - all I'd ever wanted. You were my dream girl. The way you laugh at my corny jokes, make stupid bets with me, the way you don't criticize my inability to stop for directions, your unfailing love for donuts, the way you annoy the hell out of me, you tease me, tickle me and pick me up when I'm down - those are all characteristics of my perfect woman. You get me, Leah, better than anyone else ever could. I love you with everything I have and I cannot wait to begin this journey with you by my side. I give my whole heart to you, and my whole life. I love you."

My crying prevented me from starting right away. Harry brushed a few tears away with his thumb and the audience awed. I gathered my composure and began.

"Harry Edward Styles. Wow. I never thought someone would actually come along and want to spend their life with me. But I really never even imagined that the same person would complete me the way that you do. When I'm sad, you wipe my tears. When I'm happy, you celebrate with me. When I'm amused, you laugh with me. When I'm a dork, you laugh at me. When I'm angry, you're my punching bag. And when I'm nervous, you calm me down. I didn't believe in soul mates until Mexico. I didn't like sleepovers until you came along, and I hated brushing my teeth, until you showed me the correct way." I paused, seeing his eyes light up at my words.

Tears were overflowing onto his cheeks and I desperately wanted to kiss them away. Instead, I continued.

"You've cheered me on when I was struggling through things and you held me when I felt alone. You were my rock when I had nothing to stand on. I'll forever love your quirks and all the ways you make me smile. We go together like pancakes and hangovers, tattoos and my butt cheek, silly dance moves and the gang, my drool and your pillow, donuts and my belly, the Robinson girls and hot chocolate, Love Locks and the bridge. You are my everything and I am beyond ecstatic to spend the rest of my life with you. I love you more than words could ever say."

We were both full on crying as we slipped rings on one another's hands. When I placed his on his hand, I traced the tattoo he'd gotten on his finger. I couldn't believe he loved me so much.

"Harry, you may now kiss your bride."

Harry's eyes brightened and he put his palm against my cheek, leaning in to kiss me. It was the warmest, most loving kiss. He fist pumped while we kissed and the audience laughed.

"I present to you, Mr. and Mrs. Harry Edward Styles!"

I squealed with excitement and we practically ran down the aisle. Once outside on the stairs, Harry kissed me again. This time more passionate. People driving by beeped their horns and random passerbys snapped pictures. We weren't even thinking about being in the public.

"Ready for pictures?" Our wedding director motioned for us to come back inside. A crowd was gathering so we laughed and waved before hurrying inside.

Pictures were a mess with our whole crew. The poor photographer deserved double what we were paying him. Between Louis flicking the camera off and Niall mooning everyone, I figured the photographer might quit on the spot. Surprisingly he didn't and once we'd taken a million pictures, it was time to party. Harry and I scurried into the limo that would take us to the private garden party.

"So, Mrs. Styles..." Harry paused.

"So, what?" I bit my lip.

"I don't know, I just really wanted to call you that." He grinned.

I snorted, sending him into bouts of laughter.

"God, I love you." He kissed me.

"Love youuuuuuuu!" I smiled.

"By the way, the note you sent me was complete perfection and if you don't stop being so perfect I might have to divorce you because I can't keep up with you. How is this supposed to be an equal partnership when you're so perfect and I'm just over here barely keeping up?" I tapped the tip of his nose. "Huh? Tell me."

"You ever mention divorce again and I might have to cut a bitch." He glared at me.

I bursted into laughter. "I was only kidding, Styles."

"I wasn't." He folded his arms.

We goofed off for the rest of the ride.

We were introduced as Mr. and Mrs. Styles to our closest family and friends at the reception. We did the first dance to Ed Sheeran singing Fall. It was my favorite and Harry liked it too. I danced with my dad while Harry danced with Anne.

Then it was time for the toasts. I'd been waiting for this ever since the night Harry proposed, but only because Louis was the best man and he was already a few drinks in.

Louis cleared his throat as everyone looked his way.

"To my best bitch, and his second best bitch! Love you bitchesssss!" He tipped his glass and everyone laughed.

I was literally in hysterics.

Emma was next, since she was my maid of honor. "Well, can't beat that." She laughed and nodded to Louis. "Le, I've been by your side as your best friend our whole lives. Now I'm passing the torch to Harry. I'll always be your best girlfriend, but I trust him with the supreme best friend title. There's no one out there better for it. Love you two bitcheeesssss!" She mocked Louis, dancing a bit when she said that last part.

I fell out laughing again. I couldn't help it. We had the best friends in the entire world.

Next was cake time. Harry fed it to me first, gently placing the cake in my mouth. I rolled my eyes and stuck the cake right between his nose and upper lip. He knew it was coming. He grabbed another bit and smeared it across my chest. I grinned and licked the icing off of his nose. He followed suit and licked the icing off of my chest.

"Eeeew!" was chorused by our fabulous group of friends while family laughed.

"Get a room!" Louis cried while covering Eleanor's eyes.

"Awww!" Anne made a face at Louis.

Finally boquet tossing and garter shooting came. I tossed my boquet and would ya guess who caught it? Perrie! I jumped up and down while giving Zayn a glare. He nodded in my direction and I couldn't wait to have a chat with him later.

I sat in a chair as Harry removed the garter. He played dirty and egged all the audience on. I just rolled my eyes and took it. I wanted this behavior later, anyways. Might as well not discourage it now. He sent the garter flying through the air and Liam was the one to walk away with it. He spun Dani around and kissed her. We clapped, hoping they'd soon tie the knot, too.

We laughed and danced the rest of the night away. But towards the end of the night, Harry took the stage.

"Excuse me. There's one last thing that needs to be done before you all are allowed to leave." He grinned as Niall handed him a guitar.

"Leah doesn't know anything about this." He smiled to me as the girls pushed me closer to the stage.

"Some of you may know that she and I were separated for awhile. We had to find out the hard way how much we needed one another. During that time, I went through a dark phase. It was all because my light had left me. Well, a song came out of those dark days. I want to play it for Leah tonight to show her that she is truly is the light of my life."

Harry began to strum an acoustic tune and I immediately fell in love with the song. His voice was like sex and dark chocolate as he sang the words. I swayed along to the music, falling more and more in love with him.

Now you were standing there right in front of me
I hold on it's getting harder to breathe
All of a sudden these lights are blinding me
I never noticed how bright they would be

I saw in the corner there is a photograph
No doubt in my mind it's a picture of you
It lies there alone in its bed of broken glass
This bed was never made for two

I'll keep my eyes wide open
I'll keep my arms wide open

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

I promised one day that I'd bring you back a star
I caught one and it burned a hole in my hand oh
Seems like these days I watch you from afar
Just trying to make you understand
I'll keep my eyes wide open yeah

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone
Don't let me
Don't let me go

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of sleeping alone

I couldn't breathe through the whole song. It described our situation perfectly - two lovers separated by something stupid and both hurting immensely. I never wanted to let him go. He climbed down off of the stage and embraced me.

"Please don't ever let me go." He whispered into my ear.

"Harry, how could I?" Tears hit my cheeks. "You're all I've ever wanted."

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