My Sister's Fiancé (Fanfiction) - Completed

Scarlett never expected to see Harry Styles again. Ever. It was the last thing in the world she wanted to do. But what she doesn't know...is that her Step Sister, Amber is bringing home a big surprise for the family. And it's not one Scarlett is going to like...
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25. Guarantee you that *1 CHAPTER + EPILOGUE LEFT*

 

Guarantee you that...

Scarlett's POV.

sat down, towards the front of the alter with my family. I hadn't cried, I had just sat there for a few moments so I could compose myself...and write a letter.

I didn't say or do anything once I sat down. I just sat there, staring into thin air until my mum excitedly pinched my shoulder and pointed towards the front where Harry and his grooms-men were getting into positions. My eyes went immediately to Harry, and his eyes were already on mine. I sighed deeply and continued to stare. If this stare, was the last meaningful thing I got from Harry Styles, I was going to draw it out for as long as I could.

We just sat there, staring at each other whilst everyone around us took their seats and prepared themselves. That is, until the church song started and everyone turned to face the back of the church where I'm sure Amber would be entering.

I started to panic as realization dawned on me, this was it...

I couldn't do it. I couldn't do this.

"I'm gonna be sick." I mumbled as I barged past my mom whilst ignoring her complaints and ran down the alter with a hand over my mouth. 

People looked at me weirdly with judging looks but I ignored them all.

I flung the doors open, ran past Amber and charged towards the outside of the Church. When I reached the outside, I leaned over as far as I could and put my hands on my knees as I tried to breathe slowly. My breath was shallow, my chest was clenching and I couldn't think straight.

I was having a panic attack. A frickin' panic attack...this was not good.

A door opened and I looked up to see Liam stood there as he rushed over to me. 

"What are you doing?" I managed to breathe out.

"They delayed it for 10 minutes, someone had to come see how you were. Harry couldn't so he asked me." he explained as he put a soothing hand on my back as I tried to breathe.

How thoughtful of him... I thought sarcastically.

"Breathe Scar, just breathe..." Liam coaxed.

After a few minutes of trying to breath properly and Liam soothing me, I was back to normal. And I still felt like crap.

"I can't go back in there." I whispered to Liam.

He nodded understandingly, "I get it, Scar. I'll get you a Taxi and then I'll come straight back to your place later with Madison."

I nodded as Liam went to go get a Taxi.

I really didn't deserve a friend like him, he was awesome and I was just some wreck.

The Taxi pulled up, and I smiled as much as I could for Liam, "Thanks." I mumbled.

"That's what friends are for." he shrugged.

I smiled as I got into the Taxi and then stopped myself, "Could you do two things for me Liam?"

He nodded and looked at me questioningly.

I took a deep breath, "Cou-ld you give this to Har-ry?" I stuttered as I handed him a scrawny letter I had written.

He looked at it curiously but simply took it and put it into his jacket pocket.

"Sure. What else?" he asked.

"Could you maybe not come by later? I just really want to be alone..." I asked nervously.

He gave me a concerned look but agreed anyway.

"Thanks Li Li. I don't deserve you." I sighed.

"You deserve everything." Liam assured me as he closed the door.

As soon as he closed the door, I let everything out and let my mask fall. The tears came, and they wouldn't be stopping any time soon. I lost big time. From every way you looked at it.

 

Harry's POV.

"How is she?" I asked Liam desperately.

I was concerned as hell, but it would look too suspicious to go comfort her.

Liam just shook his head disapprovingly, "I sent her home. Here's a letter." he snapped as he flung an envelope at me.

I grasped it quickly and ripped it open.

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Dear Harry, 

So here's goes...

I'm falling apart here, Harry. I get why you're marrying her... I really do. It just breaks my heart. To see you with her and not me. To know that you're not going to be happy and if you are, it won't be because of me. It's like swallowing a bullet.

Because whether I've wanted to realize it or not, I should have never left you all those years ago. Because maybe if I hadn't, I would be the one stood here today. I would be the one who you would be marrying. Not my Step-Sister, but me. I would be on the winning side of this all, not the losing one. Maybe, just maybe... I would get to do the one thing anyone really wants to do...to be with the person they love. And Harry, I love you. I love you with all my heart. 

And I'm pretty sure this letter is the worst timed one of the century, but I needed you to know all this. I needed you to know that I love you Harry Styles. It won't change anything for you, I realize that. But it changes everything for me. Everything.

Just be safe and happy Harry. That's all I'm aiming to do without you.

-Yours Truly,

Scar 

P.S- You're gonna be the best Dad any kid could wish for.

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I felt tears well up in my eyes, and my heart beat faster than it ever had. She wasn't the only one breaking apart. I felt like I was being torn to shreds, bit my bit.

But I was torn from my thoughts when the Church music started up again. Bridesmaids shuffled their way down the alter and then came Amber...dressed in white, looking like a meringue and looking smug as heck.

When she reached my side, I scrunched the piece of paper and popped it into my pocket before facing the Priest. I looked over to Amber to see she was anything but emotional. She stood there, as serious and smug as could be as she listened to the Priest.

The Priest cracked a few rubbish jokes, introduced us and then came the serious part...

"Do you, Amber Connor take Harry Styles as your lawful wedded husband?" the Priest questioned.

Without a doubt she answered, "I take the Harry Styles as my lawful wedded Husband."

"And Harry, do you take Amber Connor as your lawful wedded wife?" the Priest asked.

"I take the Scarlett C-."

I stopped and paused as gasps echoed around the church. Amber looked at me with a face of thunder and the Priest looked at me judgingly.

He coughed awkwardly, "Should we try that again Mr. Styles?"

Amber answered for me, "Yes, there was just a mix up."she laughed but I could tell she was pissed.

"Okay, so do you Harry Sty-"the Priest started.

"Y'know what stop." I snapped as I stepped back.

Muttering started to come from around the Church again and everyone stared.

"Harry..." Amber warned.

I glared at her.

"Seriously, Amber...can you look me in the eye and tell me you love me?" I challenged.

She looked at me smugly, "I love you." she muttered.

I rolled my eyes, "That was the fakest line I've ever heard. Ever."

She didn't deny it, just swayed there awkwardly.

"Amber...I can't marry you." I declared.

Loud gasps and curses came from around me but I held my ground.

Amber gave me a death glare and pursed her lips, "Why not?"

"A- I don't love you Amber. I've tried but I can't.

B- You don't love me. Don't deny it.

and C- I love someone else." I listed the reasons whilst everyone listened.

She stomped her foot like a child and squealed, "That Slut, I have to call my Sister!"

I was about to defend her when someone else did it for me.

"Don't you bloody talk about my daughter like that you fake cow!" Scarlett's mother warned Amber as she came to stand in front of her.

"I have put up with your bitchiness for weeks. WEEKS! Just because you're my step-daughter doesn't mean you can talk crap about my own daughter. I've seen the way she looks at Harry. I've seen the way Harry looks at her. And you? Well you're just in it for the bloody fame aren't ya, love?" Scarlett's mom snapped as she stuck a finger in Amber's face.

Wow...Mrs. C had been bottling a lot of emotions up.

Then she faced to me, "I don't know what you have with my daughter, but Styles...you need to sort your shit out." she smirked.

I nodded nervously and smiled, "Will do, Carla."

I faced back to Amber who looked like she was on the verge of a mental breakdown and rubbed my hands through my hair, "I'll be there for the baby, I won't be one of those dads that ditch. But I can't marry you. I can't be with you Amber." I stated.

And I would be, I would be there for the baby. I wouldn't be one of those dads that just ditched.

But Amber wasn't having any of it as she flung her bouquet to the ground and started squealing, "NO! You don't get to do that! You and me, we're getting married! I even made sure of that when I told you I was PREGNANT! I'm not BLOODY pregnant, you dumb ass! I'm a Model! It would ruin everything for me. It was just some lie so you would stay with me! Oh, and the whole blackmailing thing about Scarlett, you can guarantee that's happening you bastard!" 

Everyone in the room gasped and shouted insults at Amber as I rolled my eyes. I should have known different. "It's OVER." I finished as I stared at Amber seriously.

"That precious Scarlett of yours is gonna get so much hate, that she'll practically be a walking target!" she shrieked.

Before I could say anything more a hand shot out, and Amber went tumbling to the ground. I gasped as I looked to Mrs. C who was shaking her hand.

She looked around and shrugged, "Bitch deserved it."

I lifted a brow as I turned and looked to Liam, he was holding a video camera. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"Making sure the public know what a bitch and liar Amber is." he smirked.

I grinned and hugged him tightly, "Thanks man."

He hugged me back, "Go get her." he whispered.

"I can guarantee you that." I said as I ran down the alter....Away from my wedding.

A/N

OKAY! So I wrote too MUCH! So you still have one more chapter AND an Epilogue after this chapter! So...what we think.? :)

-Will update tomorrow.

 

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