"Are you ready?" Niall asks, and I nod.
Of course I am. I'm always ready to sing.
It's been 3 years, and I've built so much confidence. Being with Nathan taught me to love myself and for that I was grateful for our time together. It was the first long relationship I'd been in, and it was the first relationship I'd been in that ended on good terms. We just grew apart, and we knew that it was time to end it. We were together for nearly three years. Nathan will always have a special place in my heart, and I wished him all the best.
Niall passes me my microphone, smiling at me.
"That suit is fantastic, Harry," He laughs. I eye down at my red floral suit. I suppose it is fantastic. "Only you could pull that off."
I smirk, taking the microphone, weighing it up in my hand. I am used to this now. Performing in front of people.
"Are you nervous?" He asks and I shrug.
"A little," I say. "But it is your Mums wedding. I can't fuck it up."
He pats me on the shoulder.
"You've got this, Haz. You've always got it."
"I know," I chuckle. "Cheers, though."
"Bigheaded," He pushes me, and I run my fingers through my hair, grinning. "But right."
I thought my hair was long before, but it reached past my swallow tattoos now. It was messy, it was always messy. I couldn't tame my curls, but oh well.
I am happy with who I am. 25, and singing when I want. I still do Graphic Design, but I do love my work. Always have.
"Get out there," Niall pushes me. "Stop dawdling."
"Piss off, I'm moving." I laugh.
I get out on stage, noticing a lot of people and I wave, completely unabashed. I'm used to this.
The music starts and I sing out loudly, dancing around on stage like I would at home when I was by myself. I sing some songs I wrote, some old, some new. I have loads but I only sing the love songs because Niall's Mum loves my songs. I sing for her all the time, that's why she picked me for her wedding.
I finish to an applause, and I bow gracefully. I however trip coming off of the stage.
"You ungraceful prick," Niall smiles wide. "That was beautiful."
"Of course it was," I grin. "It was me."
He rolls his eyes, so I grab him.
"You wanna dance?" I try to say seductively in his ear, making him cackle.
"Nope," He pushes me away. "Find someone else who will dance with you. You won't let me stop once you've started."
I press my hand against my heart.
"Ouch," I try to look shocked before laughing. "Okay, I'll ask someone else. Go get me a drink."
I find Niall's Mum instead, who thanks me for singing for them and I start dancing with her. I'm a bit of an enthusiastic dancer, mostly throwing my limbs around, but it makes Niall's Mum laugh so it's worth it.
I swing her around to some songs, whilst slow dancing to others, singing in her ear. She laughs throughout.
"Can I dance with my wife now?" Niall's new step-dad asks, and I groan.
"Unfair," I say, stepping back. "You may."
He grins, patting me on the back before leaning in to thank me for singing.

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