Chapter 54 - Its dress time

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Before i start i just want to say i know a lot of this has moved onto a Harry Fanfic but i just thought its easier to do just one lad than doing all 5 of them and maybe another story with another lad might pop up in the near future ;)

Have fun reading !

Chapter 54

Summer's POV

It was only one month till the wedding and the nerves really were starting to kick in. I was seriosuly startng to get worried as most thing me and Harry had planned was nearly getting there but there was one thing i hadnt got ready. My dress. Today me, Anne (harry's mum) Gemma and the girls were off to go and pick wedding dresses and bridesmaid dresses. I was planning on taking Darcy and gabe with us today as the public were slowly, very slowly getting used to them. The flashes of the cameras did start to scare Darcy at the very beginning. SHe would cry and scrunch up her nose whenever the bright lights would come in contact with her eyes but lately the cameras have not een as constant. Gabe on the other hadn loved the attention. He was definately a doble act of his father. Loving the attention and definately wanting it to himself. He would clap and squeal and laugh at whatever was around just to try and get attention if it wasnt on him and it truely was adorable.

Harry had offered to keep Gabe for today as him and the lads were off to get fitted for their suits and ties. I hapily agreed for him to look after Gabe but if any scratch , cut or bruise is present on the little boy, it would be the last time he would be out without protection from his mother. Things had setteld down and i could trust Harry to keep him safe. Harry is defiantely going to be that voerprotected dad especially to Darcy. He will definately be the dad who gives the lad the 50 questions before he even gets to lay a hand on Darcy. It will be cute when that time comes a long but for now we need to focus on getting out to the dress shop without be bombarded by fans.

I told Anne and the girls i would meet them at the little shop on the high street in the middle of our town centre which specialised(A/N Im british so its the british spelling) in proms and wedding dresses. It was a cute little shop with dresses of many different colours and patterns and styles in every corner of the room. It was absolutely amazing. I love just ebing able to look at dresses. Yes im not the girlyish girl around but seeing this makes me want to just dive in straight away and look at the dresses but i promised i would wait for the girls.

5 minutes later and every one was here. I was sat waiting in the foyer playing with a now awaken little girl who found it absolutely hilarious when you pull your tongue at her. SHe was attempting to do it her self but culdnt help but laugh. You youself couldnt help laugh and the girls behind me were also laughing.

A short brunette assistant came from the  back after hearing our chuckles i presume. We explained how we were looking for wedding dresses and she gave us the best place to look for them. I gave her a short explanation on what type of dress i wanted. I wasnt the fussy type when it came to clothing, i would wear pretty much anything but this dress would be something people all over the world would see. Thats what scared me the most. If i made the wrong decision it would be seen all ove rthe world and it would haunt me for the rest of my life. Today was the day where the biggest decision had to be made properly and thats why ive got the best people to help me.

The brunette haired woman who we had now found out her name was Rebecca but wanted to be called Becca was telling us a little about different types of dresses. I had specifically told her i ddint want to go all out with a big fairytale dress and i didnt want it to be plain and boring.

Becca was sending me a few hints on which dresses would suit me while me and Anne took little looks through all the different racks of dresses. There was every dress possible in this shop with colours riding from ivery to white. I personally would want a white dress as it would be the perfect complection to my skin, after i had a spray tan that is because im pretty much a ghost or the colour of a brand new white sheet you want to snuggle up to on your bed.

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