"Come on are you ready." Bangs on the hotel door. "Hurry." My brother then yells. I spray a little more perfume and grab my bag.


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We are meeting Kylies parents for lunch in town somewhere. I have been in bed all morning texting Fionn and watchs to catch up later this week. Dad is meeting us there I think it's for final weeding arrangements. I can't believe it is three days away. I still need to get them a gift SHIT! I'll speak to dad about it.


We take a cab I refuse to ride that hot tube. We are somewhere in Camden wow what a trendy area. Anthony and Kylie step out holding hands and me being me I squeeze in the middle and third wheel away.



"Hi." I hug Kylie's parents hello and take a seat next to her and her father. There such nice people who I admire a lot. Kylie is an only child so this is their only wedding they'll get to throw.


Finally dad comes with Lou. I didn't know she was coming. Wait why am I upset.

oh thats right because that curly British boy with most amazing green eyes called me the first time in forever last night. I didn't call back.


I hug dad and Lou but I am cold toward her. I know it's not her fault but surely. Ok stop thinking about him Dianna.


"He tried to call you last night." Lou says to me. "Not the time Lou." I deflect. "It's not what you think, ya know?"

"Then whats it like?" I question. She can't even give me an answer. "Just give him a chance to explain." She pushes. I ignore her and engage in the wedding conversation.


"And your first dance whats the song?" I ask Kylie. "Don't know." She raises her eyes. Ok then.

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"To the last night of freedom." We all click our glasses with Kylie's. We are celebrating her 'bachelorette party'
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It is only low key just dinner and drinks and walking about London. I'm here, her mum and four of her close friends. Thats all she wants and needs.

"I can't believe I'm getting married." She I think what looks like cries. "How many have you had?" I ask very curiously.

"Like six" My eyes widen. Guess I'm designated everything tonight.


"LETS GO TO A CLUB." She shouts so you know everyone can hear.




Jumping into the cab is a bit of a tall order. Her mum went back home so I made sure she was ok. Kylie's friend Steph and Mel help her in while the other two just get in the cab. "I'm getting married." She slurs

"Yes honey we know." She is wearing a pink sachet BRIDE written in cursive writing.


We get into the club Funky Buddha surprisingly easily. I think because we are tourists.

We find some couches and plonk Kylie on one of them while we sit around her.

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"Drink?" Steph asks me. "NO I'm good thanks."

"Diannnnnaaaa" Kylie attempts to yell." I shuffle closer to her putting my arm around her. "I love you so much. And I think you and Harry will be ok." I just pat her head.

"Trust me you will be ok. You will see."

"Umm Kyllie what you mean I'll see." I don't know if she's equipped to answer.

"YOU WILL ALL SEE" She jolts up from the couch. Pulling me up for a dance.

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