Harry Styles Imagines

Don't Do This - Part 2

Recap;
"I can't get married. I'm sorry," he said before turning towards the back of the church and running down the aisle. You watched him run out of the church, feeling your heart break as you watched him run away from you on your wedding day. You couldn't believe it. He was leaving you at the alter. You looked down at the crowd, all of them with shocked expressions on their faces. Anne and Gemma sat with angry expressions on their face you took the pillow off of Lux.

"Go sit with your Mum, love," you whispered. You were absolutely humiliated, tears started to fall from your eyes and you looked down at the pillow. You untied the ribbon holding the rings to it and held them both in your hand, looking at the inscription of 'until my forever ends...'

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You took the two rings with you, hitched up your dress and ran out the way Harry had. You noticed there were only 3 wedding cars, and you knew there were supposed to be 4, and that's when you knew he wasn't coming back. You climbed into the next car, ignoring the drivers sympathetic look. "The hotel?" You nodded.

You couldn't believe it. Harry had ditched you at the alter. He couldn't have called the wedding off hours before instead of jilting at the alter. The driver pulled up at the hotel and you sent him a small smile before walking in, ignoring all the looks of sympathy. You ran up to the bridal suite, and grabbed the key you had to the honeymoon suite, where you planned to spend the night wrapped in your husband, before jetting off to Aruba the following morning. You walked to the elevator and pressed the button, you swiped the keycard and when straight up to the top floor.

As soon as you walked into the suite you lost it. You fell to the floor in a pile of wedding dress and tears, your heart breaking as you thought about how everything was going today, until he ran out of that church. You sobbed for another 10 minutes or so when there was a knock at the door.

"Y/N, babe?" You heard Gemma ask. You had always gotten along with Gemma and Anne. You loved them like a mother and sister. But now it all just felt awkward, and you didn't want that so you stood up, allowing the tears to still fall from your eyes and answered the door. Gemma took in your broken state and pulled you in for a hug. "Y/N I'm so, so sorry. If I had any idea I wouldn't have let him do it," you shrugged.

"It's fine Gem. I don't mean to be rude I just really want to be alone right now if that's ok?" She nodded in understanding. "I'll text you, okay?" She nodded and pulled you in for another hug.

"If it makes you feel any better, the family is so angry at him, and he's not getting let off easy. He didn't make the right choice today. I love you babe," you pulled her in for a hug, collapsing into her body, sobbing once more.

"He left Gemma. He left me at the alter, in front of 300 wedding guests. He left me, I'm hurt, I'm humiliated, I'm so fucking broken," you blurted everything out, and Gemma just listened. "Four years, we were together four years, and he just threw it all away," you whispered.

Gemma left after calming you down, and you parents had just left, and now Niall was sitting on your bathroom counter while you took a bath, still in your wedding dress.

"I punched him," he says. You look up at Niall and smiled.

"I hope it hurt and he feels just a sliver of the pain I'm feeling right now," you reply, taking another sip out of the bottle of champagne then passing it to Niall. "Would you do something for me Niall?" He nodded instantly. "Would you book extra flights to Aruba for my parents, and all of our closest friends?" You asked and he nodded.

"Of course, that'll be no problem love."

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"Babe, I'm just going to the gym and then I was thinking we could go pick up my rings?" You smiled at your husband. He nodded looking down at the bundle of joy in his arms, and then up at you.