I turned as she walked up the isle. She looked breath taking, I just wanted to lift up her veil and kiss her this very second. But I resisted the urge, she wanted it to be perfect.
Zayn let go of her arm, her parents have nothing to do with her, they hate her for loving me, so Zayn walked her up the isle. Louis' sisters were bridesmaids, the twins throwing white rose petals and Felicity and Charlotte (Fizzy and Lottie) held Esme's train of her dress. Greg and my cousin Jack were the ones with the rings, even though they were too old they begged us to let them do it.
When the vows were done and we wore our rings, the vicar said the phrase I have wanted to hear forever,
'You are now husband and wife, you may kiss the bride,'
And I lifted her veil gently, and softly kissed her baby pink lips.
At the after party, we were in a gorgeous decorated garden with violet and white balloons. A couple of our loony relatives were sucking up the helium, this was the happiest day of my life.
We walked into a long sort of gazebo for our meal. Name cards for all the guests. A tasty roast dinner and gift bags.
I picked up a glass and hit it a couple of times with a silver spoon while I stood up.
"Thank you all for being here today, I have an announcement to make. Firstly, I would like to say, Louis, Liam, Zayn, Harry and I's band have been signed a contract with Simon Cowell. Stand up boys,"
Everyone cheered and they sat back down.
"And second, I would like to make a toast to my stunning wife, Esme Horan."
I stood her up and kissed her cheek.
"Three cheers for the happy couple!"
"Hip hip! Hooray! Hip hip! Hooray! Hip hip! Hooray!"
I laughed as Esme went red,
"I love you babe,"