Today, I am going to start looking at dresses for the big day. My sister, Alison is going with me. All I knew at the moment was that I want my dress to be white and strapless with lace and beads going down the back with a corset that laced up from the middle. I think it will look super pretty. It has always been what my dream dress looks like. I was sitting in the passenger seat of my sister’s car.

“So Jess, do you know what kind of dress you’re thinking about?” Ali asked, looking over at me as she continued to drive, putting her eyes back on the road.

“I want a white, strapless dress with lace and beads going down the entire back and the long train with lace behind me. You know the dress I’ve always dreamed of ever since I was little? That’s what I’m talking about,” I smile as she pulls in to the parking lot of the wedding dress shop.

“Oh yeah, I remember. You wouldn’t stop talking about it, got kind of annoying at one point, but I still love ya,” she smiles at me and pulls the car in to an empty spot.

As we walk in the front door of the store, I pull out my phone to see a new text message from Lou. I smile as I begin to read it. Hi love. How’s the dress shopping going? I can’t wait to see you after you get back! Love you. <3 I smile as I begin to text him back.

We just got here. I’ll let you know when I get back! Can’t wait to see you after we’re done! Love you too, boo bear <3 x After I sent that message, Alison and I went and start looking at the dresses.

“Jess, what about this one?” Alison asks, holding up a wedding gown that was a dark blue with shades of yellow and green with sequins and sparkles on it. I scrunched up my nose as I looked at it. I didn’t like it.

“Seriously? I don’t like it…it looks like a peacock threw up on it.” I mumble and stare over at my sister with an ‘are you serious?’ look. She had got to be joking.

“I’m just joking, Jess!” she laughs as I start to look through a ton of racks with dresses on them.

After an hour or so of looking for the perfect dress, I find one. It is beautiful, long and flowing with a train in the back and lace in all the right places. There was also some lace and sequins on the tulle skirt. It was gorgeous. I knew this had to be the one. Turning it around so I could look at the back, I gasp. It is the dress I have always wanted. Beads went down the back of the dress with a corset that laced up the back. It was perfect.

“Oh my gosh Ali! Come look at this!” I call her over so I can show it to her.

“Yeah, Jess?” she walks over and walks over to where I was.

“What do you think about this one?” I ask, running my hand carefully over the fabric.

“I love it,” she exclaims and picks up the hanger off the rack.

“Go try it on!” she pushes me in the direction of the fitting rooms so I could go see how it looked on me.

“I’m going to need some help getting in to it. Mind helping me?” I smile over at my sister. She nods.

“Of course!” she replies as she follows me in the dressing room. I shut the door after walking in to the stall so I could change in to the dress.

I strip down to my bra and underwear and start to get in the dress. After I step in to it, Alison begins to zip it up in the back and lace up the corset. Once I got it on, I open the door of the stall and walk out in to the main hall to get a full view of the dress in the mirror. It looked perfect.

“Oh my God! It-It’s perfect!” I gasp as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. It was perfect and fit in all the right places. I could feel soft tears build up in my eyes.

“Jess, I love it, it’s so perfect! Lou’s going to love it, I’m sure of it!” Ali smiles at me in the mirror. I smile back.

“It is! I’m sure he is,” I reply, smiling. I stand there and stare at myself in the dress a few more minutes. He is going to love it, I know it! I think to myself as I pick up the dress so I wouldn’t step on it as I walk back to change.

Once I got myself out of the dress, I put my shirt and shorts back on before putting the dress on the hanger and walking out to where Alison was waiting for me.

“Ready to go?” she asks, smiling at me as she motions for me to hand the dress over to her. I hand it over to her and go back in the dressing room to grab my purse with my phone and all my stuff. I walk up to the cash register where Ali was standing.

“Hello-oh my… y-you’re Jessica Hart! Louis Tomlinson’s girlfriend, erm, fiancé!” the girl behind the counter shrieked as she looked at me like she just saw a ghost.

“In the flesh, it’s nice to meet you, dear,” I smile at her. She looked about a year older than me, maybe a year or two older than Alison. My sister is twenty, almost twenty one.

“Y-you too!” she smiles as she reaches for a pen and pad of paper.

“Can you sign this for me?” she asks and hands the pad of paper and pen over to me once she rang up the dress that my sister was so lovely and kind of buying for me.

“Of course!” I smile and take the paper and pen from her and write a note: You’re the best, thanks for all the support! with my signature scribbled below it with a heart.

After I finish, I set the pen down on the pad of paper and hand it back to her.

“Thanks so much!” she squealed.

“It’s no problem at all, sweetie,” I smile at her.

“When would you like to come pick it up and to get it measured, we do all that here too. The ladies who do it here are great,” the girl, Mandy said as it read on her name tag.

“Uh, three or four weeks from now sounds good. We haven’t even picked a date out yet,” I reply, smiling.
“Okay, I’ll get right on that, I’ll pin your name on a hanger and stick it in the back. See you soon!” she smiles and waves to us.

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After we went and looked at the dresses for most of the day, we went and got something to eat. It was starting to get dark and I was tired from looking at dresses all day. I pull out my key to the flat as Ali and I walk up to the door. I slip the key in the lock and unlock it. Pushing the door open, we walk in. Alison shuts the door behind us as I walk in to the living area. Louis was lying on the couch in his jeans and suspenders shirtless. I smile and slowly walk over and sit down and place his head on my lap, smiling down at my soon to be husband.

I lean down and kiss his lips softly, not wanting to disturb him. He stirs against my touch and opens his eyes, his eyebrows scrunched up.

“Oh-hi baby, did you just get home?” he asks and smiles. He sits up and turns so he can wrap his arms around me. I nod and snuggle in to his side, staring up at him.

“Hey Ali! It’s nice to see you again, love,” Louis smiles at my sister who stood in the door way of the living room.

“Hey Lou! You too,” she beams over at him.

“HAZZA! Ali’s here!” Louis yells in the direction of the hall way, where the bedrooms are. Everything was silent. Less than a few minutes later, Harry runs in to the room and engulfs my sister in a big hug.

“Alison! Love, how are you?” he asks and takes her hand, leading her over to sit down on the couch next to Louis and I. We always thought they would be cute together; they seem so natural together and have a lot in common. Alison spilled to me a while ago that she has always had a crush on him. You can totally tell he is head over heels for her too.

“Good, good. How are you?” she asks, smiling as Harry stares back at her.

“Good, thank you.” He replies and smiles as he looks at her.

Louis and I look up at each other with a small smile on each of our faces.

“Love you,” Louis smiles and kisses my temple, pulling me closer to him.

“Love you too,” I smile and lean up to kiss him. He leans in and pulls me closer as our lips collide together. After a few more minutes of kissing, we pull away and he gets up, and takes my hand, leading me toward our bedroom. Once we walk in, he closes the door behind us and leads me over to the bed.

“How did the dress shopping go, love?” he asks, leaning in and placing his lips on my neck.

“Good,” I let out a moan as he kisses my neck.

“I found a dress and I think it is the one, I love it. It is perfect, you are going to love it, babe,” I smile and reposition myself so I am hovering on top of him.

“That’s great babe, I can’t wait to see you in it,” he smiles and cups my face with his hands, as I slowly lean down and press my lips against his soft, warm lips. We kiss slow and in sync for the next few minutes. I feel him move his hands up my shirt. His hands were cool and felt good against my skin.

“I love you,” he says, rubbing smooth circles on the small of my back with his finger tips.

“I love you too, Boo-Bear,” I smile as he moves his arms farther up my shirt.

“You were going to change out of this, right? No need for it any longer today?” he smiles, his blue eyes sparkling from the lamp that was on in the room.

I nod in reply as I stare at the shirtless boy below me. He complies and slowly pulls it off me and throws it to a pile of clothes that was already littering the floor in our room. He smiles up at me.

“I’m tired, Lou, can we go to sleep? I had a long day,” I sigh and let my head fall on the pillow next to Louis’ head. I feel him run his fingers through my blond hair. I smile and kiss his nose as I start to get up to change in to my pajamas. He stops me and grabs a hold of my wrist, pulling me back to the bed.

“Don’t leave me, you look fine like this,” he whines and drapes his arm around my waist resting it right above my butt.

“Okay, love, hold on,” I say as I stand up and slip out of my shorts and lay down beside Louis again. He pulls me closer to him. I rest my head on his bare chest. I feel something cool brush against my cheek. Lifting my head up, I notice he was still wearing his jeans and suspenders.

“Boo bear?” I ask, sitting up.

“Yes, love?” he lifts his head off the pillow and looks at me.

“Are you going to take off your suspenders or are you just going to sleep in them like that?” I ask, smiling as I pull them off his shoulders so they fell to his side, dangling from the hem of his jeans.

He slowly gets up and pulls his jeans off and slips a pair of pajama pants on from a drawer before crawling in to bed with me. I reach over and turn the light off on the bed side table before putting my arms around his waist, resting my head on his chest while he holds me close.

“I love you, Jessica,” he whispers and kisses me softly on the cheek.

“I love you too, Louis,” I smile and whisper back softly as he pulls me closer.

I snuggle in to his chest as I shut my eyes. I fall in to a deep sleep, dreaming about how the wedding is going to go. I knew it was going to end up great, one way or another.

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