Hidden. (by seasidestyles-original copy)

epilogue

The day is perfect.

Bright rays of sunlight pierce through fluffy white clouds and the air is warm on my skin. Nerves and excitement flutter within me as I stand next to my father, waiting for the ceremony to commence.

Violins begin to play and I watch Violet, Elizabeth, Gemma, and Perrie walk down the aisle, their dresses pale pink and their flowers light purple. I see my mother and some of my old friends sitting in the rows, along with many of my coworkers.

I can't see him from here, but I know he's up there, waiting for me. I suppress a smile as my father looks down at me, pride in his eyes.

"Ready?" He asks, pulling my arm through his.

I nod, smiling. "Ready as I'll ever be."

A new tune begins on the violins, and my father and I stand at the beginning of the aisle. Everyone rises as we slowly make our way down the aisle, rose petals strew on the ground where we walk.

I see the smiles on everyone's faces, my mother beaming the widest. I look at all of the best men, standing in their black suits. Niall, Ed, Zayn, Liam, and Louis stand with their hands clasped in front of them, looking proud. They all smile and nod to me as my father and I stop to the altar.