Rescue Me

Lia has lived in the slums of Rio, Brazil all her life and when Lia steals from a shop one night, two boys chase her and pin her to the ground. But what Lia doesn't realise is that this one Irish boy with kind blue eyes will be the one to show her new things and teach her about the world. Maybe even teach her about love.


50. Dress

Lias POV


"How about this one?" Belle asks, pulling out a large red dress from the racks of dresses. I crinkle my nose in distaste and she sighs before putting it back.

"We've been in here for about four hours now and you've not found anything!" Brooke exclaims, sitting down on one of the chairs that have been set out. She rubs her hands over her bump and looks around.

"I'm starving," She complains. I fish inside my handbag and chuck a Flake at her.

"Oh my god, thank you." She mumbles as she shoves it into her mouth.

"Excuse me?" A young girl comes up to us.

"I'm Chloe. Do you need any help?" She asks, her brown eyes assessing me over with a grin.

"You're Lia Bar," The girl states and I nod. Chloe blushes and smiles again.

"Are you looking for a wedding dress for your wedding to Niall?"  She asks.

"Yeah, I can't find anything." I admit and Belle agrees.

"We need help," Belle adds.

"Follow me," She motions for us to follow and we head over to the other side of the shop. There was no one else in the shop apart from us and Chloe.

"How about this one?" Chloe suggests. I gasp as I take in the dress she was holding up. It was beautiful. It was a simple strapless white dress, with lace lilac colored embellishing just under the breast. The heart neck-line was simple and the top was figure-hugging. The rest of the dress fell straight down with soft white material down to the floor with a small train. 

"I love it," I say, stroking the soft skirt.

"It's beautiful," Belle agrees.

"Try it on! Try it on!" Brooke squeals, clapping her hands together. I nod at Chloe with a smile and she leads me into a changing room. She helps me get changed into the dress and it fits perfectly. It hugs close to my body and my slim waist. She places a beautiful tiara on my head and a small veil that falls down my back. 

"Oh, Lia!" Brooke exclaims, tears in her eyes once I step out of the changing room. 

"It suits you perfectly," Belle gushes, hugging me. 

"Twirl," Chloe orders and I turn around on the spot a few times.

"It's lovely, you have to get it." Brooke decides and Belle nods excitedly. I slip the dress off and step back into my normal clothes. Chloe places the dress inside a long zip up bag and takes it to the counter. Brooke and Belle help me pick out a pair of simple white heels with lace sides and a small bow on the toe. I also buy the tiara that looks like it's made of flowers weaved across in a headband, as well as the veil. We walk out of the shop, after thanking Chloe and having our pictures done with her.


"We can't let the boys see," Brooke reminds us as we get out of the car about fifteen minutes later.

"I'll distract them whilst you take it upstairs," Belle winks at me so I nod and grab the bag out of the boot. I let Belle and Brooke go into the kitchen. Then I hear Belle shout;

"The baby's coming!" 

I chuckle to myself as a whole sound of chaos erupts from inside the house. I dash through the hallway and up the stairs. I hide the dress in Brooke's wardrobe and then head down the stairs.

"You actual twit!" Harry shouts, flicking Belle on the shoulder.

"She dropped some water on the floor beneath her and I just thought that..." Belle starts to explain but then sees me walk in the kitchen with my thumbs up.

"Sorry guys! False alarm!" She winks before dragging Brooke and me out of the kitchen and towards the horse's stable.

"I can't believe you did that, Belle. Harry looked like he was going to have a panic attack or something!" Brooke chuckles as we enter the stable block. 

"Well, it got them all in one room sharpish didn't it." Belle says through tears of laughter. We spend the next five minutes trying to recover from the laughter and then we head on out to the field. I place Melody's head-collar on and me and Belle take her and Star into their stables. I make their dinner and we both place them into their stables.

"The dress was lovely wasn't it," I say, leaning on the stable door.

"It was beautiful," Belle says, leaning on Star's beside Brooke.

"I can't wait to get married," Brooke sighs, looking at Star as she eats.

"You're having a baby, B!" I chuckle, smacking her arm.

"Well," She blushes, looking affectionately at her stomach.

"Excited?" I ask and she thinks for a moment.

"Extremely, but I'm also terrified." She admits, a worried look flashing across her face.

"What's happening with your Mum?" Belle asks her.

"She's coming over to visit again, a few days before the baby's due." Brooke replies. The baby was due a week after out wedding.

"She'll be here for the wedding?" I ask and she nods.

"Yeah, she can't wait. She's always loved a good wedding." Brooke chuckles and I smile. I was getting married. To Niall.

To my Niall. 










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