About a year later, after planning like crazy on how Kylie wanted her dream wedding. Andres and her decided it would take place in Spain. Kylie didn't have much friends but us and if her other friends couldn't make it to Spain than oh well. Her parents were a bit eh with the idea but since they did have relatives that lived in Spain they decided it wasn't such a bad idea. Kylie came into the small room pacing back and fourth.

"Kylie it's going to be fine..." I reassured hugging her tight.

"But there's so much family and what if I mess up or something?"

"How can you mess up?"

"I don't know trip down the isle!"

"That's highly unlikely to happen..."

"Says you!"

"Take a deep breath" I placed my hands on her shoulder staring at her in the eyes "You love this man correct?" I asked and she shook her head."Then what's the problem?"

"I'm scared..."

"Of?"

"Andres not loving me forever. I'm scared of disappointing him as I walk down the isle. I'm scared... of everything!"

"Kylie..." I sighed smiling at how ridiculous she sounded "He wouldn't be standing at the alter right now if he didn't love you. He wouldn't have asked to spend the rest of his life with you if he didn't love you. Kylie... You!" I pointed backing away from her.

"Me?" She asked smiling her expression seemed to be in deep thought.

"Yes!" I laughed staring at my beautiful best friend."Now go out there and strut that isle like a runway!" I shook her like crazy before hugging her once more wishing her the best of luck. Her mother came into the room followed by her father and I walked out joining everyone else standing outside the church waiting for our que. Kylie choose to have blue brides maids, I her maid of honor. I squished through getting into my position as the music started to play. First up was one of her cousin bride maid and one of Andres groomsmen that walked down the isle. Starting their line up against the alter from the back to front. After one more pair it was now my turn, I took a deep breath walking calmly, Andres best man by my side once we reached the alter we parted ways taking our positions as the wedding bells played. My eyes drifted over to Andres who was nervously tapping his foot. His best man patting his shoulder. Suddenly everyone's eyes drifted to the door watching as the bride came in. Her vail over her face, her auburn hair tucked into a gorgeous up do adorned with sparkly bobby pins. Kylie's arm was inclined with her fathers as he escorted her down the isle. She looked up once then back down. They reached the alter and Kylie's father passed her over to Andres. I smiled as they pushed Kylie's vail back. She looked elated smiling at Andres. I stood patiently as the pastor recited a few words followed by their personal vows. I held back my tears at how they read the small pieces of paper laughing at each other. During that moment I looked up my eyes meeting Harry, I gave him a small smile turning to the best man who handed them the rings. Followed by the I DO's.

"I know pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride for as long as you'd like" the old pastor chuckled. Andres and Kylie shared a quick kiss followed by bright camera flashes trying to capture the moment. They pulled away hand in hand walking down the isle their huge smiles hiding their inconspicuous tears. As the bride and groom exited the cathedral church, Andres and Kylie's family threw rice at the newly weds. So what happens now? I stood awkwardly alone... Confused on what my duties were now. Do we just meet them at the wedding reception? I remember Kylie mentioning to me something about the soc-

"Hey" Harry's deep warm voice cooed into my ear as he wrapped his arms around me from behind.

"Hi Harry" I turned my head slightly to give him a quick kiss. He chuckled kissing my cheek.

"You ready?"

"For?"

"Am I not giving you a ride to the reception?"

"Oh yeah! But wasn't there this social thing Kylie talked about"

"Yeah it's going to be outside the reception for a few minutes"

"Then let's go" I followed Harry to his black Audi. I don't think I've ever been this dressed up in his car before. I stared down at my sparkly heels wiggling my blue toes that matched with my dress.

"They did it." Harry announced after a few minutes.

"I know they got married...Little Kylie. Andres"

"I haven't known them as long as you but still I'm happy for them and I can't wait for the baby" Harry spoke his hand on the steering wheel his gaze straight. I turned to him smiling what? The baby...

"Isn't it too soon?"

"Psh, do you honestly expect the two to just sleep tonight..."

"I mean I don't know" I shrugged my shoulder looking out the window

"Should we just sleep tonight?" Harry's voice laced with a high pitch hint of question his middle finger and pointer finger walking along my thigh. I placed my hand over his giving him a look. Not mad.. Or I'm done with you look. But a look of awe and just complete fond for this boy.

"I could go for some sleep."

"Oh really?" He lifted an eyebrow giving me a quick glance from head to toe before focusing back on the road.

"Yup. Me my pillow, my fluffy blanket. Maybe some midnight snack or a good film or book before I go to sleep. Ugh I miss my bed and some pjs would be nice.... Or just an over sized shirt and some underwear is good"

"Oh you meant actual sleep? Eh that doesn't sound too bad, me by your side. As we hold hands and you snuggle up to my chest."

I smirked "I was thinking Charlie by my side but I guess you can invite yourself." Harry looked over at me looking slightly offended giving me his best shocked expression. I laughed. The car coming to a stop pulling up to this beautiful old fashioned building that carried this Spanish feel to it. Harry opened my door and I stepped out walking ahead to see this breath taking view of the ocean. "Look Harry it's so pretty!" I ogled the water looked so clear and nice. I continued walking until I was actually inside the reception taking note of the beautiful old fashioned buildings made from brick that had lots of arches and vines growing out of them. They looked like they held so much stories behind them. I reached to touch the wall hiding behind the arch as I slightly showed my head. "Look everything is so beautiful it's like something out of the movies!"

"Stay in that position!" Harry motioned lifting his camera that was hanging around his neck. I tilted my body more, smiling wide exposing my teeth I hated so much as a child. I stood in the same position for a couple more seconds till I broke my pose and rolled my eyes as he kept taking pictures.

"Stop..." I put my hand in his face "take pictures of all the beautiful buildings and flowers"

"You see the beauty in all these architectures and little decals but I see my beauty standing four feet away from me, looking marvelous as always."

"Harry" My cheeks tainted pink as I stretched out the syllables in his name reaching to hold his hand. I swear I was twenty two but acted like a five year old. I didn't tippy toe to kiss his cheek as the heels added some extra height. I recognized some people from the ceremony sitting in these thin black tables seated for two. Waiters walking around with trays offering snacks and cocktails. I took a few crackers. Harry holding my drink as we walked down this rose path. We sat on the small stone wall.

"Share" he whined reaching for one of my crackers

"But they're so yummy and fancy" I watched as he tasted the small cheese, pepperoni cracker.

"Mmm go seduce the waiter and take his tray" Harry joked watching me for a reaction. He laughed once I gave him my usual stern glare. "Just kidding, don't do that or I'll get jealous"

"I wanna see a jealous Harry.." I teased

"It's not good for my health and it won't be good for his health either" he lifted his eyebrows looking like a wise old man. I started beat boxing slapping his palm.

"You're so weird..."

"There's nothing else to do..."

"I never liked weddings as a kid"

"Should I be sitting here? Am I suppose to be doing brides maid stuff?"

"No... I don't think so?"

"OK"

"Why? You don't want to be with me?" He pouted

"You know that feeling like you're forgetting something? That's how I feel and I'm trying to think of something but nothing comes to mind..."

"Let's take some pictures!" Harry lifted up his camera excitingly standing up. He had just recently bought the thing. Before he'd pull out his phone but he said he wanted to invest in something greater so his pictures came out extra HQ. I stared at his dimply smile and his stupid face that always made me smile.

"OK, Mr. Photographer pictures of what?"

"Can I have you stand right in front of these roses?" He motioned

"What do I do?"

"Smile!" He sounded too chippy as he squinted his eye the flash going off. It seemed an idea popped in his mind as he ran up to the roses ripping a red rose off like it was nothing. He picked at it before handing it to me. "Be careful it still has a little thorns. Turn sideways and smell the rose." He backed away taking a picture followed by another one as he crouched down. He came up to me taking the rose and carefully placing it behind my ear. I blushed at the close proximity of our faces, smiling. He quickly flashed a picture removing the rose and dropping it dramatically. I giggled as he sucked his thumb.

"Baby" I took his hand looking at the small prick a tiny dot of blood appearing.

"I'm fine"

"Surprised that you took the thorns off the bottom and nothing but you slightly touch it and bam" I laughed

"I'm just glad I pricked my hand and not your ear or something" he placed his soft perfect hand onto my cheek. His emerald eyes looking into mine with admiration.

"You're honestly the sweetest" I didn't try in hiding my smile. As our noses were touching. Harry slightly titled his head getting a better angle.

"Hey bitchessss!!" We pulled away from one another before we could even kiss looking at Niko.

"Niko!" I groaned staring at his purple button down and black pants. "I swear this is the snazziest I've seen you" I admitted leaning my head against Harry's chest.

"Gotta dress to impress, plus it's a wedding! I can't show up looking homeless. Hi Harry" Niko lifted my arms from his sides pushing me away. I laughed as Harry looked slightly uncomfortable but when did he not around Niko. "Is this Saint Laurent?" Niko felt the fabric of Harry's button down. I took a step forward to smack Niko's arm.

"He's mine Niko back off" I tried to sound serious but hated the territorial talk laughing at my tone.

"I think they opened the reception..." Harry looked past up to their family who was entering a building.

"Oh come on!" I yelled pulling Harry. I frowned when I noticed there was a special seating for the brides maids meaning Harry would have to sit somewhere else.

Hours later after eating, a few speeches. My speech the Dj finally started. Everyone popping and locking it. Andres really getting down. I laughed as I walked over to get my drink taking a sip. I felt a tap on my shoulder turning around to see Harry motioning for me to follow him out. I looked around before I went out the door.

"What's the matter?" I asked noticing the sun was setting and night fall was coming in.

"Walk along the small shore with me?" He smiled.

"I thought you'd never ask" I returned a smile taking his hand. As we reached the small step way between sand and cement I took off my heels carrying them in my left hand. "So what's up?" We walked a few feet in silence my feet sinking onto the sand as my feet left foot prints.

"Seeing everyone. Today... How happy both Andres and Kylie look. How happy all these couples look and then... I thought about us." He kicked a rock. My stomach twisting into knots. Oh no is he going to dump me? "I thought about how incredibly lucky I am to have met you. How I'm glad you came into see me that morning. How you made me feel like no one has ever made me feel before. How after you were gone I missed you and then... You showed up at the bowling place. I swear my heart skipped a beat when you approached the table asking for shoes" he chuckled looking down. I smiled giving his hand a gentle squeeze as to say continue."My favorite part of that day was when you met my mom... I called her the next day telling her how much I liked you. She told me she liked you too." Harry stared over at me and I felt like crying. My bottom lip quivered as he continued. "You know I thought about how mad I got when I saw Bill with Natasha at forever 21 to the time you jumped with excitement when I got you Charlie and I know I've told you countless times before that I love you. But there could be no amount of words to explain the way I feel towards you. It's this sense of need, Like the anchor to a ship because with out you I feel weaker." He admitted a tear falling from his eye by now I was in tears, oh but trust me they were happy tears. "I can't imagine a world with out you Amelia." He dug in his pocket spinning me around. He pushed my hair to the side as he pulled a necklace over my neck clipping it and turning me back around.

"Harry." I felt the ring staring at the detail of the encrusted lines and the rusty old style. 

"Wait... I know it isn't a diamond ring or something made from gold. I can't afford that right now but this is my ring. My favorite ring actually. The inside is carved with the word strong and it reminded me of us" he smiled "But I promise you as soon as I can find the perfect ring I'll-" I cut him off by placing my lips a top of his. It felt as the world around us stopped nothing but the sound of the ocean waves and the smell of his cologne with an oceanic feel to the scent. I pulled away smiling.

"This is perfect. You're Perfect and honestly I don't want a diamond ring or something gold. I want you. I want us and I don't care to hide the fact that I need you too. I love you Harry, I love you with every inch... Bone... Atom, particle" I laughed into his neck.

"Should we scream is to the world?" He whispered

"What do you me-"

"I love Amelia Henderson!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. "She makes me strong" he whispered the last part. Before lifting me off the ground twirling me. I giggled as his lips collided with mine, our lips moving with one another, my bottom lip being brought into his. The motion soft and passionate. We pulled away once more our foreheads resting against one another my eyes staring into his Emerald eyes that were glowing with the moonlight sky.

"I love you too." I whispered

The End.