8 months later:
"It fits like a glove" Taylor says as I turn, "I love how it is so unique as well babe"
"Yea I love it" I say with a huge smile. "I can't believe you are getting married in four days, honestly I'm surprised Styles hasn't screwed up yet" she says sarcastically. "Taylor" I yell out.
"Kidding, kidding" she puts her hands up in defence.

In four days I am marrying the man of my dreams, in four days I am going to be the happiest girl in the world. Today is the last day for fitting and everything still fits me so well which is good.
"Thanks Mary," I yell out and Taylor and I step out of the store and we are getting ready to head back to my house here in New York. Harry and I have already reached some what of a compromise I will be living in London with him I put my arm around Taylor. "Taylor you are honestly my best friend in the whole world" I say and we are walking ready to cross the road.

"Are you feeling ok love?" she asks me "What Taylor, I'm fine I have you, my brother and Harry I have everything I could ever need" I say stepping off the footpath onto the road I spread my arms out and yell out "I LOVE LIFE" and Taylor is laughing.



Then all of a sudden I hear a beeping noise, "SAM" Taylor calls out and I turn around but it's too late I am knocked to the ground.
Everything is blurry I am awake but not really awake I can see Taylor looking at me "Sam, it's going to be ok" she says rubbing my forehead. I am out of breath and can hardly speak "T-a-y I---" "Shh honey, the ambulance is on the way." Then I black out.

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