Gotta Be You ~*Finished*~

This is the story of how Harry Styles, of the hotest new boy band One Direction, fell in love with an American... BOY!?!? O.o

Jake just moved to London, like he has always wanted, and meets the boys of One Direction the same day he move. After living in London and getting to know the boys quite well, and the boys getting to know him quite well. Jake cannot hold back his feelings and tell Harry how he feels, but when Jake didn't hear what he knew he was going to, everything changed.


11. Still The One

"I can't believe it." Lakota said through her tears. "Stop crying please, your makeup isn't waterproof." I said trying to comfort her, in her elegant wedding dress. "Jake, I just can't believe I am actually getting married to the man of my dreams." She said shakily as I wiped a tear from her cheek. "Lakota remember I am getting married to the man of my dreams too. We both got what we thought would only be a dream. Kota, I love you and I know Niall does too. So stop crying you look perfect." I said letting a tear run down my cheek. "Jacob please don't start. You just got me to stop." She wrapped her arms around my neck. "Sorry, I just can't believe it either. I mean when I first meth them I thought I would barely be their friend, and now  I'm getting married to him." More tears slipped down my face. "Jake, I told you to never give up hope, and you didn't. You deserve this." She said smiling at me.

Eleanor walked in. "Lakota, Jacob,are you two ready? It is almost time." She looked gorgeous in her blue and orange bride's maid dress. "Yeah, we're ready." I said wiping the tears from my face. "Oh honeys, tell me you haven't been crying." We both shook our heads. "Oh, come here." She said opening her arms to hug us both. We got up and hugged her. "Now you two have been with them for some time now, you had to have seen this coming. You two deserve it, just as much as I deserve my husband. They love you and now you are having a commitment of their love. Be happy, and stop crying, it's not good for your pretty faces." She pulled back and smiled at us. "Thank you." Lakota and I said in unison and hugged her one las time.

Lakota was first. Her dad walked her down the isle of familiar faces. "She looks beautiful and so do you." The familiar voice made me smile. "Mom stop it. I just stopped crying." I turned to see my mom standing next to me. "You're my baby, and I can't believe you are getting married. I love you." She started to cry. "Mom please don't cry, you know I can't help but cry when you do." I hugged her close. "Fine, ut you can't stop me from crying later." She looked up at me and smiled.

Lakota and Niall were both standing at the front hand in hand. They looked perfect together. The rings were placed on each other's fingers and they kissed to seal the commitment. Everyone cheered and they left to the other tent. Lakota made her way around and surprised me with a hug from behind. "You will be fine." She said smiling at me. I looked down the isle and saw Harry standing there next to Louis. He looked like a god. "It's time for your's. I'll see you in a bit." She left without another word.

My mom walked me down the isle. I kissed her cheek when she let me go at the alter. There I was standing right across from the man of my dreams, in my white suit. Everything when by so fast, I didn't know what was happening until a voice brought me back to reality.

"I can't let this happen!" A man's voice shot out and the crowd turned to look where it came from. He was standing in the isle. He was tall muscular and had curly hair. "Jake you can't marry him!" He yelled at me. His voice was so familiar but I couldn't remember from where. "Because I love you!" The crowd let out a collective gasp. Lakota and Niall must have heard the yelling because they were at the back of the tent by the entrance. "RYAN What are you doing?" Lakota screamed at him, and then it all clicked. "R-Ryan?" I said looking at him like he was a murderer. "Jacob."Harry tried to stop me from moving, but i brushed him off. "Ryan?" I said walking towards him. He turned to me now. "Jake, I missed you." His word were so sincere. "I was now standing infront of him. "Is that really you?" I spoke quietly and he nodded.

The next think I knew I smacked him right across the face and hard too. The crowd gasped and tears were running down my face. I could feel the anger rise inside of me. "What is wrong with you!" I screamed at him. "Jake, I thought you loved me." He sounded serious as he held his hand to his already red face. "Ryan, you stole my heart years ago and then stomped on it." I was angry ans sad at the same time. "You avoided me when I told you how I felt. I loved you and you left me battered, bruised, and crushed." I took a shaky breath. "After I told you, you pushed me out of your life. Yes I did love you, but that was a long time ago. Now get out of my wedding." I turned and started to cry as I walked away, but I was stopped by a hand on my wrist. I turned to see him latched on. "I SAID GET OUT OF MY WEDDING!" I screamed at him tear now flooding my eyes so I couldn't see anymore. I dropped to my knees and he let go. 

Harry helped me to my feet. "Jake, please stop crying." His sweet soft voice was calming as he hugged me and kissed my forehead. "He is gone now. Jake if you want we can do this some other time." He said tilting my face to meet his. I shook my head. "I love you Harry and I want this to happen. This is our wedding and we will get married." I said smiling through my tears. "Then lets get back up there and finish this." He kissed me on the lips and walked me back up to the alter.

We finished the ceremony and walked to the other tent with more cheers. "Jake!" Lakota ran up to me and Hugged me tight. "I am so sorry about that. I should have never invited him." She was crying. "Kota." I said and she looked at my face. "It's not your fault. Now go smile and be happy with your new husband." I smiled at her with my tear stained face. Her's looked just as bad as mine did. She nodded and smiled wiping away her tears and walked back over to Niall. At the far end of the tent was the table for the newlyweds. There stood two tall boxes one with the cake I made for Lakota and Niall, and the one Lakota got for me and Harry. 

"Come here." the woman's vice was slightly familiar and when I turned to see who it was, my face lit up so bright.  It was Gemma my new sister-in-law with her arms stretched wide to hug us both. "Haz I always knew you would pick a good one." She smiled as we hugged her. "Well it wasn't easy." He chuckled and kissed my forehead. "You most certainly did." Our moms were walking over to us now. "Don't start crying please." I pleaded looking at my mom. "How can I not." A tear slipped from her eye. "How could I not have known that my baby boy was hurt so bad." She hugged me close. "If I would have known I would have helped you out." She was not all tears. "Mom, look at me." I said in a calm voice. "I didn't want to worry you. I got over him and now I have Harry, so lets not dwell in the past." I said with a smile. "I love you, and I am glad you are okay." She said with a smile.

Everyone sat down and the bouquets were thrown. My two old friends Hannah and Abbey caught them. You miss so much when you're gone. They were both with two amazing guys. Both of which I still remember "Time for cake!" Zayn yelled from the newlyweds table. The four of us stood behind our respective cake boxes. Niall and Lakota opened theirs first. I smiled as I saw the look of shock on their faces. "Jake." Lakota said looking at me. Niall ran over and hugged me. "It is perfect." He said pulling away. I did have to say it was my best work. It may have taken a while but I did it. Harry and I grabbed the ends of the big bow on top of ours. We pulled and the box dropped showing the exact cake I use to talk about having for my dream wedding. Since It actually was my dream wedding Lakota must have had to make it perfect. "Lakota." I smiled as a tear slipped down my cheek. Harry wiped it away as soon as he saw it.

The cakes got cut and of course it got shoved int our faces. The night ended with dancing and laughter. It really was my dream wedding. The perfect cake, the perfect husband, and the perfect evening. Although Ryan objecting may have been a bit upsetting it didn't even register that much. Except for the slap that made quite a loud noise when it happened. 

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