3 Years Later

Grace's POV

I leaned against the cool glass of the window and closed my eyes. It was so stuffy in this damn room and of course there was no AC. With my eyes closed I could hear every voice in the hallways and the greeting area, I could hear all the cars driving by, and that's why I was able to hear heavy footsteps approaching the door. As the door slowly opened I could see an all too familiar mop of curls sneakily peek into the room. I grabbed a pillow from the couch and threw it at him, jumping behind the huge full length mirror.

"Styles get out! You're not supposed to see me!" I screeched from my hidden position.

"Awh come on Gracie, its been like 23 and half hours, doesn't that count?"

"No! I mean it Harold, get out."

He chuckled and conceded as he backed out of the room. After I was sure he was gone I stepped out from behind the mirror and resumed my position at the window, waiting patiently for the church bells to start ringing.

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I swear that never in my life had Harry's eyes ever looked so green or so bright, and his smile had never been so wide or so genuine. In all the years he'd been at my side I'd never seen him tremble or shake or heard his voice waver, but now, on the altar, in front of our families and friends, he did just that. Every word he spoke was clear and sure and beautiful, no matter how badly his voice cracked and wavered.

"I, Harold Styles, take you, Grace Abbot, to be my wife" Grace Abbot? Wife? Oh yeah, me. It still hadn't hit me that this proposal... 15 years later.. was real.

"To have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us do part" Harry reapeated these words without ever losing my gaze, one small tear threatening to fall from his eye.

"According to God's holy law, in the presence of God I make this vow." There it was.. a vow. A promise that he was mine for the rest of our lives, and just the prospect of a lifetime with Harry made me want to cry.

With shaking hands, Harry took my small hands in his, and slowly slid the gold band over my ring finger and said the six words that changed my life, for the better, and the six words that me, Grace Styles, the luckiest girl on earth.

"With this ring, I thee wed."

THE END

Notes

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