I'm Mrs. Styles

This is the sequel to 'I'm Pregnant'. If you haven't read the first one I do recommend reading it to understand the second one.
Stella was left off in the hospital bed with Harry by her side once again. Niall was left a new girl Brenda. Brenda just came out of the blue but could she be seeking something more than love? Envy?Hatred? Revenge?


23. She Left Me Speechless *Niall's POV*

*Niall's POV* 
     The day has come. The day I dreamed of for 2 years, being one of Harry's groomsmen but to Stella's wedding? It changes everything. As I fix my bow tie in front of the mirror of the little room in the church I think of how I wish to tell her how I still feel about her. Zayn walks into the room. 
     "Ready Niall?" He asked. I nod my head and we both head out to the small podium. Liam was already there with Tommy standing right next to each other. Zayn and I stood along with them. People started to arrive. My mind began to race and then Harry comes out the small room with Louis patting his back. Harry was nervous I could tell. We all could tell. Louis stood behind Harry along with us. I was getting butterflies in my stomach. My palms were sweaty and shaky. I looked at the bridesmaids and actually wanted to laugh at Brenda's dress. Why was hers green and the others blue? Either way her hat made me feel a lot better. Then the piano played. My stomach turned completely. I turned to face Sam walking with her. She looked gorgeous. The sun pierced through the windows hitting her dress making her shine. She glowed. She reached to Harry and he flipped over her veil. She looked so beautiful. She looked over at us and I quickly put my head down. I don't know why but my heart sank. The preacher said words uniting them in matrimony. I look at Stella and her brown eyes sparkled 
     "Is there anyone here who disagrees with them getting we'd speak now or forever hold your peace." The preacher said. I don't know what came over me but I took a step forward. 
      "I object!" I say. Harry turned to me shocked and angry. I looked at Stella. She was confused. 
       "Stella you are the most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes on. I love Harry like a brother but I don't think he deserves you. I do. That kiss that night I have not forgot about it. I can't eat. I can't sleep. You're all I ever think about. I've changed when I met you and for the better. I want you. I need you Stella. I want to kiss you and hold you in my arms endlessly. I can feel you hurting and i can help you with that. I want to help you with that.  Words can't explain these emotions. Stella please." I slowly walked to her. 
       "Niall-I don't-Umm." She kept shaking her head. "I'm marrying Harry." Her eyes watered. I couldn't say anything else. I said my peace. I started to walk down the aisle and out the door. 
       "Okay. Do you Stella take Harry as your husband to cherish him and to care for him through sickness and in health?" I kept walking and I heard no answer and I think it was for the best. I went through that door and walked. I got into the car and headed home. I drove and drove which seemed like forever. My mind was full with words and I can't get any of them out. She didn't love me. She never did. I walked into my apartment and looked into the mirror once more. The door bell rang several times. I open the door to find Stella still in her wedding dress but with mascara running down her face. 
        "It's you-it's always been you." She said. "I-
           "Shhhh. Shhh. Don't speak." I said. Grabbed her waist and planted a kiss on her. I didn't hold back this time. She's the one. 
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