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?

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21. The Not-So-Made of Honor

     "I have the greatest idea ever!" Sam said. We were home alone. Once again Harry was out working. We had our glasses filled with wine. 
      "I know you gave me the honor of being your made of honor but I'd be even more honored if I'd hand the position on to the lovely Brenda!" She raises her glass with a full on loud 'Brenda'. I couldn't help but laugh. She was dead serious. 
      "I couldn't. That isn't me though." I give a slight laugh. 
       "It's okay! I'll do it for you!" She said. She reached for her phone. 
        "No! No! I can't!" I say drinking my wine. 
       "I told you. I'll do it! She dials her phone and can't help but laugh. She then becomes serious. 
      "Hi Brenda darling! How are you this fine evening? Well I know what to make it better! Look I can't be made of honor. Stella is like so stupid. I know right!" She starts to laugh. She looks at me and mouths 'sorry'. I nod my head and laugh. At this point I don't mind it is truly funny. 
      "Yeah and you can totally screw with her! Okay. So yes? Okay. Bye!" Sam hung up the phone and started laughing. 
      "What! Tell me!" I insist. 
      "Okay. Okay. I said she can screw with you but we are actually going to screw with her! We need to get her the ugliest dress ever!" 
      "You know what. It looks like you're having a lot more fun planning this than I am. You do it." 
      "I know Harry can't help you with the wedding like he'd like to but it's okay. I'm here and plus we're messing with Brenda. This is going to be fun!" Sam said. I nodded my head but it was true.  My phone then rang. 
       "Hey what's up?"
        "Honey I am so sorry. I thought I'd be there tonight but we are having some horrible weather situations I can't fly. I am going to be at the wedding though. The wedding day that is." It was El. 
       "Are you serious? The exact day? You're not going to be here earlier? Jesus" I say. 
        "Yeah. Stel I'm so sorry." 
        "It's okay." I lie through my teeth. My sister isn't going to help me and be there with me for the majority of the wedding. It's like she's my other half. 
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