Angel;Devil;Two People;One Appearance
It's time
After viewing the pictures and the sudden pop up video there's only 4 hours left before the wedding and everyone needs to get ready. Harry and the boys and Mark leave and then Gemma and the girls leave, making me left alone at home.....again. Colette's phone vibrates and it's a text from Anne. 'Colette you better be getting ready! When Harry finishes dressing he's going to swing back at the place to pick you up and DO NOT KEEP HIM WAITING FOR HIS SISTER'S WEDDING! Please n Thank you! Love, Anne.' Well she's right, must not keep Harry waiting for the wedding of my biggest crush. It's weird, almost 20 years old and I have a crush. A crush that makes my heart melt just like my crush in my younger years did. "Screw off." I say to my aching heart and I head upstairs and get ready. An hour later Harry's car is outside. I get in with him and we leave. We get to the place of the wedding and although the wedding doesn't start for another 3 hours the place is packed with guests! "Walk around I don't care but get back before the wedding starts or your reserved spot will be taken. Your seat is in the front on the left, the Bride's side." Harry says before walking into a room. When the door opens I see him. Mark's standing in front of a mirror fixing his hair.
He catches sight of me in the mirror and gives me a tiny smile that I do not return. I just turn swifty and walk in the other direction. When I turn a corner I risk looking over my shoulder and end up running into someone. The person swears under their breath and grabs hold of my arms when I threaten to fall backwards. "I'm so sorry, Colette. Are you okay?" I look up at the guy and it's the guy I met the night of my first date with Mark. "Uhh yeah I am. Are you okay, Chase?" I ask and he nods. He smiles at me and we stop talking.
Suddenly his smile fades. "You aren't Colette are you?" He asks me and I open my mouth to say I am when he shushes me. "Stupid question. Of course you aren't Colette. You're too nice. Uh Nicolette?" He asks and a shocked expression must be on my face because he pulls out his phone and shows me what he's looking at, Colette's friends list. "You're Nicolette Styles right? I was trying to find someone on Colette's friends list when I came across your picture. At first I thought she made a fake account but then I looked through your profile and I can clearly see the differences. Plus in your Bio it says 'Never knew my family. Convinced I don't have one.' Plus looking at you, I can tell you aren't her. You have an innocent look to you and how you dress." He confesses. I take his hands and look him in the eyes. "Chase right? Anyways you can't tell anyone or else I'm gone." I say and Chase nods his head.
"Colette loved trouble. I knew one of these days she'd push too far and end up the exact same place she is. Well I'm here to help you if you need it, just trust me okay?" He asks and I nod happily. "Colette!! Hell-o are you death? I need help! Now!" Gemma screamed at me from the doorway her head is popping out of. "I'm going to kill her." I say and Chase laughs. "Just breathe. In, out, in, out." He says and jokingly shows me how to breathe. I do along with it and make him laughs.
I go off to help Gemma and Reality slaps me in the face. The few seconds of happiness Chase gave me is long gone as I'm being yelled at by Gemma. "Too tight!!" She screams. "Too loose!" She screams again. "You're supposed to be helping me!" She screams and I just want to snap her neck. "Shut up! I am helping you! Ask someone else, I give up!" I scream at her and leave the room.
Finally the wedding starts at I end up sitting by Chase in the front on the left side, Gemma's side. We sit and talk and laugh and tickle each other and smile and just sit in comfortable silence. The room starts to get silent and I turn around to see Mark walking down the isle, his mom hooked onto his right arm, Anne hooked onto his left arm. He walks them down the isle and Anne sits besides me. She holds my hand tightly and whenever I try to pull away she grips tighter. Louis walks down the isle with Melissa, Mark's younger sister. Liam walks down the isle with Melody, Mark's other younger sister. Zayn walks down with Ava. Niall walks down with Ali. Harry, the best man, walks down with Aria, the Maid of Honor. And then the little flower girls are Mark's youngest sisters Mercy & Macey. The ring boy is his younger brother Marshall. Finally Gemma walks down the isle and Anne lets go out my hand for a few seconds to wipe away her tears. "My beautiful daughter!" She whispers to herself and bursts into wave after wave of sobs. The wedding begins and although i should be looking at the alter I don't. Instead I busy myself with trying to figure out what color Chase's eyes are. "Nicolette. It's not nice to stare." Chase whispers to me. I've been caught. "Fine then tell me what color your eyes are." I whisper back. His eyes are dark, so Brown but there's a lightness to them, so Blue, but it's a bright color when the light hits it, so maybe like a Green-ish, but there's a lightness in his eyes that make them look Grey. But they're dark. Dark and light. "Grey-ish brown." He whispers and I just nod my head and turn my attention towards the alter. Mark has just said 'I do'. Now it's Gemma's turn. I see her wipe away tears and I can't help smiling. Even though she's marrying someone I have strong feelings for I can't help feel happy for her. She's happy. Mark caughts my eyes while I'm smile and stares at me intensly. I glare at him and look away. "Chase, what're you doing at this wedding anyways?" I ask and he laughs. "Believe it or not, your sister invited me. Out of the blue I get her wedding invite. Which is really strange." He says and I laugh with him. He nudges me in the side and points towards the alter. I look and Mark is still looking at me, but he doesn't look as happy as he did before. "Is there anyone who feels this lovely couple should not be together? If so speak now, or forever hold your peace." The priest says, looking around. Mark looks at me, as if he's expecting me to jump out of my seat and scream to the world that I disagree with their marriage. I turn my head and start talking to Chase again. The priest continues to speak but I tune him out and stare at Chase's eyelashes. They are long, so long they look like they'd get tangled each time he blinks but they don't. I know I've been caughting when Chase's head turns towards me suddenly. I giggle and he laughs. We turn back to the priest and Mark isn't glaring at me, but he's throwing daggers at me. "You may now kiss the bride." The priest says and Mark wastes no time in wrapping his arms around Gemma and kissing her with full passion. Just like when he kissed me. The crowd stands and appluds. "Help me out?" I ask Chase and he nods. "Just go with the flow." I say and when Mark pulls back from the kiss he looks right at me. I smile and clap. Then I turn and kiss Chase on the lips.
Call me a slut, a whore, an attention seeker, call me whatever but the person I have strong feelings for just got married to my sister so I have my right. Besides I think Chase is the better kisser.
He catches sight of me in the mirror and gives me a tiny smile that I do not return. I just turn swifty and walk in the other direction. When I turn a corner I risk looking over my shoulder and end up running into someone. The person swears under their breath and grabs hold of my arms when I threaten to fall backwards. "I'm so sorry, Colette. Are you okay?" I look up at the guy and it's the guy I met the night of my first date with Mark. "Uhh yeah I am. Are you okay, Chase?" I ask and he nods. He smiles at me and we stop talking.
Suddenly his smile fades. "You aren't Colette are you?" He asks me and I open my mouth to say I am when he shushes me. "Stupid question. Of course you aren't Colette. You're too nice. Uh Nicolette?" He asks and a shocked expression must be on my face because he pulls out his phone and shows me what he's looking at, Colette's friends list. "You're Nicolette Styles right? I was trying to find someone on Colette's friends list when I came across your picture. At first I thought she made a fake account but then I looked through your profile and I can clearly see the differences. Plus in your Bio it says 'Never knew my family. Convinced I don't have one.' Plus looking at you, I can tell you aren't her. You have an innocent look to you and how you dress." He confesses. I take his hands and look him in the eyes. "Chase right? Anyways you can't tell anyone or else I'm gone." I say and Chase nods his head.
"Colette loved trouble. I knew one of these days she'd push too far and end up the exact same place she is. Well I'm here to help you if you need it, just trust me okay?" He asks and I nod happily. "Colette!! Hell-o are you death? I need help! Now!" Gemma screamed at me from the doorway her head is popping out of. "I'm going to kill her." I say and Chase laughs. "Just breathe. In, out, in, out." He says and jokingly shows me how to breathe. I do along with it and make him laughs.
I go off to help Gemma and Reality slaps me in the face. The few seconds of happiness Chase gave me is long gone as I'm being yelled at by Gemma. "Too tight!!" She screams. "Too loose!" She screams again. "You're supposed to be helping me!" She screams and I just want to snap her neck. "Shut up! I am helping you! Ask someone else, I give up!" I scream at her and leave the room.
Finally the wedding starts at I end up sitting by Chase in the front on the left side, Gemma's side. We sit and talk and laugh and tickle each other and smile and just sit in comfortable silence. The room starts to get silent and I turn around to see Mark walking down the isle, his mom hooked onto his right arm, Anne hooked onto his left arm. He walks them down the isle and Anne sits besides me. She holds my hand tightly and whenever I try to pull away she grips tighter. Louis walks down the isle with Melissa, Mark's younger sister. Liam walks down the isle with Melody, Mark's other younger sister. Zayn walks down with Ava. Niall walks down with Ali. Harry, the best man, walks down with Aria, the Maid of Honor. And then the little flower girls are Mark's youngest sisters Mercy & Macey. The ring boy is his younger brother Marshall. Finally Gemma walks down the isle and Anne lets go out my hand for a few seconds to wipe away her tears. "My beautiful daughter!" She whispers to herself and bursts into wave after wave of sobs. The wedding begins and although i should be looking at the alter I don't. Instead I busy myself with trying to figure out what color Chase's eyes are. "Nicolette. It's not nice to stare." Chase whispers to me. I've been caught. "Fine then tell me what color your eyes are." I whisper back. His eyes are dark, so Brown but there's a lightness to them, so Blue, but it's a bright color when the light hits it, so maybe like a Green-ish, but there's a lightness in his eyes that make them look Grey. But they're dark. Dark and light. "Grey-ish brown." He whispers and I just nod my head and turn my attention towards the alter. Mark has just said 'I do'. Now it's Gemma's turn. I see her wipe away tears and I can't help smiling. Even though she's marrying someone I have strong feelings for I can't help feel happy for her. She's happy. Mark caughts my eyes while I'm smile and stares at me intensly. I glare at him and look away. "Chase, what're you doing at this wedding anyways?" I ask and he laughs. "Believe it or not, your sister invited me. Out of the blue I get her wedding invite. Which is really strange." He says and I laugh with him. He nudges me in the side and points towards the alter. I look and Mark is still looking at me, but he doesn't look as happy as he did before. "Is there anyone who feels this lovely couple should not be together? If so speak now, or forever hold your peace." The priest says, looking around. Mark looks at me, as if he's expecting me to jump out of my seat and scream to the world that I disagree with their marriage. I turn my head and start talking to Chase again. The priest continues to speak but I tune him out and stare at Chase's eyelashes. They are long, so long they look like they'd get tangled each time he blinks but they don't. I know I've been caughting when Chase's head turns towards me suddenly. I giggle and he laughs. We turn back to the priest and Mark isn't glaring at me, but he's throwing daggers at me. "You may now kiss the bride." The priest says and Mark wastes no time in wrapping his arms around Gemma and kissing her with full passion. Just like when he kissed me. The crowd stands and appluds. "Help me out?" I ask Chase and he nods. "Just go with the flow." I say and when Mark pulls back from the kiss he looks right at me. I smile and clap. Then I turn and kiss Chase on the lips.
Call me a slut, a whore, an attention seeker, call me whatever but the person I have strong feelings for just got married to my sister so I have my right. Besides I think Chase is the better kisser.
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