Loved You First *Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction*

What happens when life-long (literally since birth!) best friends Claire and Louis lose a friendship so unbreakable? One Direction tore Louis away, leaving Claire in the dust. Can she move on? When Louis comes back after years and years, can they just 'pick up' where they left off? Read "Loved You First" to find out just how much friendship, love, and tragedy can impact on two lives.

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11. 3 months later

CLAIRE'S POV

Today is wedding planning pandemonium! At 10:00 am, we are going dress shopping for me AND my bridesmaides (ahhh!), then picking out decorations for the church, then picking out our cake.

10:00=

My mom, sister Nora, best friend Kendall, cousin Ellen, and I are shopping for my wedding dress, then the girls. My aunt is meeting us at the dress shop (Ellen's mom) because she has to work.

Ellen is 3 years old, so she will be a flower girl with my other cousin, Macy. Macy couldn't come, she was at preschool.

We entered Gigi's Bridal Boutique, and a lady with the nametag Brenda helped us. She sat us on a couch in front of a huge mirror.

"So who's the bride-to-be?" asked Brenda.  I raised my hand.

"Oh, you are beautiful, love!" She said, wearing a forced smile. I could tell by the way her dimples were creases and her eyes had a glint I was all too familiar with.

Josh and his lies. Fakeness. Rudeness. Abusiveness. Wildness.

I pushed the thoughts out of my head.

Everyone was staring at me. Brenda obviously asked me something.

"Pardon me?" I asked, my face was hot and I probably looked like a tomato.

"I asked, do you have a special style in mind? Mermaid, Princess, Sweetheart, A-line?" Brenda listed the options.

"Uh, yeah I'd like a sweetheart, strapless, and a few sparkles." I tried to make it sound like  I've just been putting it together in the last few months, but really I've been scouring magazines and sketching the perfect wedding dress since I was eight.

"I think I have the perfect dress for you, love!" Brenda squealed, running out of the room. She wasn't getting on my good side, that's for sure.

She came back a few minutes holding a dress bag. Then, she unzipped it, and I saw a sea of white.

It was beautiful. Extraordinary. Amazing. Wonderful. Lovely. Extravagent. Only a few words to describe it. I wanted to get in it so badly.

 

A/N: SORRY THESE CHAPTERS ARE SO SHORT :( I LIKE LEAVING READERS ANXIOUS <3 YOU ALL ARE BEAUTIFUL AND AMAZING...DON'T FORGET IT :) THANKS FOR READING LOVES

 

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