Chapter eleven.
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HARRYS POV –
Tonight is the night before the wedding, the night before I marry Emma.
It seems like yesterday when Emma walked through the door on her birthday, I remember how thankful I was that my bride to be was good looking, because believe me Emma is sort of my ideal girl.
It’s a shame we hated each other before we even saw each other really otherwise I’d probably of asked her out.
Her personality however isn’t that perfect, she acts like she’s different from me like she’s better than me but really she’s just as spoilt as I am.
Also the fact that she hates me more than anything is a major turn off.
I don’t like her or anything I just think she’s good to look at.
Mum has arranged some sort of stag party tonight, I don’t really want one but I’m hardly going to pass up the opportunity to get drunk and have a party.
The party is meant to be a surprise but Gemma gave me the heads up because she knows just how much I hate surprises. Mum told me that it was just a family dinner tonight, I’m not sure whether I should act surprised or not?
I probably should, it will make Mum happy.
Once I’ve finished getting ready I go down stairs and through to the living room. The lights are turned off, very original mother.
I turn the lights on chuckling to myself at how cliché this whole thing is.
‘’SURPRISE’’ Everyone screams. I try my best to act shocked but I’m not a very good actor.
‘’ Harry sweetie me and Gemma are off to Emma’s hen night now so we’ll see you in the morning, don’t drink too much we can’t have you hung over at your own wedding now can we’’ My mum says giving me a kiss on the cheek.
‘’ Okay mum, have a nice time. Oh and say Hi to Emma for me’’ I reply including the last part so it seems like I care.
When I don’t, I really couldn’t care less about Emma.
Once Mum and Gemma have left I look around to see who they invited, there’s a load of annoying posh geeks from my old private school, family friends and cousins.
Louis and Niall are here of course, they are my best men after all. I felt mean choosing between them so they are both sharing the role.
Then there’s the two people I really didn’t want to see tonight Liam and Zayn.
I hate Liam and I always will, after what he did to me.
Zayn and I haven’t spoken since he tried it on with Emma. I don’t know why it pissed me off so much maybe the fact that she didn’t want it.
But what really annoyed me is the fact she’s my fiancé, you don’t hit on a friends girl. Emma isn’t my girl though, I don’t like her I have no feelings for her whatsoever and we are only marrying because our families are forcing us to.
I might try and talk to Zayn tonight, hear his side of the story or something, allow him to apologise properly. After all we used to be really good friends, I shouldn’t let a girl I don’t even like come between us.
I have no intention of speaking to Liam though, I’ll never forgive him for using me and then trying to cause problems between me and Gemma.
I hope Gemma realises what a dick he is and breaks up with him soon, I’d hate to have him around us for much longer.
‘’HARRY!’’ Louis screams running towards me.
‘’ LOUIS!’’ I mimic him teasingly.
He pulls me into a hug ‘’ let’s get you wasted, last night as a free man’’ he laughs wiggling his eyebrows.
‘’ No, I’m still going to be a free man, nothing going on between me and Emma so I can still see girls and stuff just go to keep it a secret from our families’’
Louis passes me a drink ‘’ whatever you say man, although you haven’t even spoken to a girl since you met Emma’’.
‘’ Niall’’ I say loudly diverting myself away from Louis conversation I don’t want to talk about it, he’s right I haven’t seen or even spoken to any girls since Emma, I don’t know what’s wrong with me I always seem to have a girl on the go.
‘’ Alright Harry’’ Niall smiles pulling me into a hug.
‘’ Excited for tomorrow’’ he teases.
‘’ let’s not talk about it yeah’’ I reply before downing the remainder of my drink and grabbing another one.
One thing I’m sure of is that I am going to get off my face tonight, I need a good time before I’m stuck in another country with Emma for a week, it’s going to be so boring.
A few hours and many many drinks later it’s safe to say I am out of it.
‘’ Harry can we talk’’ someone asks tapping on my shoulder, I know that voice anywhere, Zayn.
‘’ Umm yeah sure’’ I slur.
‘’ Look mate I’m sorry about what happened with Emma I was really drunk and I didn’t really know what I was doing, she’s hot you can’t deny that.’’ Zayn began.
‘’ Wait so if a girls hot you go for it no matter what’’ I interrupt getting angry.
‘’ That practically used to be your motto mate’’ Zayn laughed
He was right I did used to go for anyone I found slightly attractive.
‘’ Yeah ok your right but going for a friends girl, that’s off limits’’ I tell him calming down slightly.
‘’ Emma’s hardly your girl, you don’t even like her’’ Zayn replies still finding it amusing.
‘’ What would you know’’ I spat my anger seemed to have re-surfaced.
‘’ Wait what? You actually like Emma?’’ Zayn asked shocked.
‘’ What? No. I didn’t say that’’ I snap how could he even think that?
‘’ But everyone has to think I do don’t they. And even so Emma didn’t want you, you forced yourself on her’’
‘’ Ok ok fine, I’m sorry. And I already apologised to Emma about it all. Can’t we just be friends again, we’ve known each other so long’’ Zayn smiled weakly.
‘’ Yeah, but you’re not forgiven just yet, getting me another drink might help you out though ‘’ I tease.
‘’ Yes sir’’ Zayn reply mockingly.
Later on I look up to see Liam approaching me, brilliant.
I’m stood on my own right now so he probably assumed it was the perfect opportunity but he’s wrong I would have been calmer with other people around.
‘’ Harry, having a good night?’’ Liam asks
‘’ I was’’ I snap.
Liam chuckles slightly at my response,
‘’ you’ve done well with Emma you know she’s a nice little piece of ass’’ Liam tells me.
‘’ You shut the fuck up about Emma right now’’ I growl, if he doesn’t shut up I’m going to punch him.
I take a sip of my drink and attempt to ignore him.
‘’ Gemma, wow. She’s brilliant in bed, literally amazing’’ Liam continues.
‘’ That’s my fucking sister you bastard’’ I scream punching him right in the jaw.
‘’ Harry, Harry calm down’’ Zayn shouts pulling me back after I’ve laid several punches into Liam’s face.
‘’ He’s not worth it man, come on you can’t have a bust up face on you wedding can you’’ Louis teases while Niall and Zayn kick Liam out.
The rest of the evening goes well I tend to steer clear of everyone from my old school, I don’t even know them never mind like them, fuck knows why Mum and Gemma invited them.
Once everyone has gone home I head up to bed. I check my phone I have a text from Emma.
Isn’t tomorrow going to be fun ;)
Emma.
I decide to reply quickly before going to sleep,
Yeah you’ll love it, Mrs Styles.
Harry aka your husband xoxo
This will bring a smile to her face, she’ll pretend to be annoyed, she always does, but secretly she loves my jokes.
Authors note ----- Thank you all so much for reading, love you all.
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