"What the fuck.." I whispered under my breath.

"Good luck." Jenny slapped me on the bum and winked at me. I shot her a glare.

"We don't have any popcorn." The waiter said, appearing a little awkward as he watched the two of us.

"A glass of wine is just fine then." She smiled. "White please." She demanded as I stood stupefied, not quite knowing what to do or who to react to this. Well, ripping my head off (or Laura's head), sounded quite appealing right now, although that would not be an appropriate reaction.

I watched her as she paced back and forth in front of the red carpet, a few people beginning to take seats in the few rows that were laid out. I just shook my head in disbelief, not knowing what to do and not knowing how to react.

Laura's eyes widened when she saw me standing in the window then, Jenny quickly ducking. "Fuck, did she see me?" She whispered from under the table.

"No, but she's on her way over here." I hissed as I saw Laura approaching the glass doors. She ran in and hugged me while Jenny attempted to escape. I awkwardly turned us so Laura's back was facing Jenny and I could see her.

"Laura, what the fuck is this?" I questioned.

"We're getting married!" She exclaimed, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me gently. I pushed her away and stared at her for a few moments, attempting to ravel together words which did not include "Are you fucking stupid?" "What the fuck is wrong with you, you dumb bitch."

"No, we are not getting fucking married." I scoffed, shaking my head at her. I folded my arms and glowered at her just as the waiter arrived with Jenny's glass of wine. My eyes widened a little and peered down at Jenny who's hand reached up to take the glass of wine.

"Thanks." She whispered while I almost face palmed myself. God, she is so stupid. Why isn't she fucking leaving?!

"Are you okay ma'am?" He asked her and Laura turned her head to look at the waiter.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Laura snapped at him while Jenny put her finger over her mouth as though telling the waiter to be quiet. When Laura turned back to face me, Jenny stood up, fixing her skirt before scampering off and finding a seat where she could still hear what was being said. I rolled my eyes at her, not even caring anymore if Laura saw her, what odds did it make to the situation, I mean, it can't get any worse, can it?

She thinks I'm going to fucking marry her. Well, she can think again.

"Laura, I am not marrying you, why the fuck would you think I would marry you here and now?!" I questioned, running a hand through my hair and sighing deeply. I was not in the mood for this. All I wanted right now was to bury my face in Jenny's chest -preferably her boobs- and just sleep there.

"Because, I thought we loved each other." She whispered and I had to stop myself from screaming. I peered over at Jenny who was slouched on a chair, giggling at us as she sipped on her wine. I swear to God, even in the heat of the moment when all I felt was anger bubbling in my stomach, I almost smiled when I saw her giggling.

"No, we fucking don't. You forced me to come here, I don't even want to be here for Gods sake!" I exclaimed and rubbed the back of my neck. "So I won't be bloody marrying you."

"Niall," She whispered. "We do love each other."

"Oh, stop lying to yourself, Laura. I don't love you like you love me. I don't want to be with you anymore, why can't you fucking understand that and just let me go?"

"But my mother, father and sister are out there waiting for a wedding." She whispered.

"Well, you can tell them they're probably going to have a long fecking wait."

"Niall," She put her hand on my shoulder. "Niall please." She whispered. "I want to be with you, you're the only ever man I have loved."

"As cute and all as that is. I don't really care." I was taking none of her shit today. "I don't love you like that and I don't want to be with you so can I please just go to a separate room than you and go home in the morning?"

"No." She sternly said and I raised an eyebrow at her.

"No?" I repeated questioningly when I knew she was challenging me.

"No, you are not going to your room because we are going to get married."

"Oh yeah? And what makes you think that?"

"Because, I still have the footage." She smiled sweetly.

"Oh, you bitch." I hissed at the same time Jenny sat up in her seat and mumbled "That bitch."

"You know what Laura? Fucking post that video if you want. I'm not marrying you." I said, although I was slightly unsure of what I was saying. I didn't want that video on the internet of course, but I also did not want to marry her.

"Oh, really Niall?" She questioned, taking out her phone as I felt the sweat accumulating on my forehead. My palms growing sweaty as I became rather anxious. "Because I will post this right now, if you're really sure you don't want to marry me." She said, showing me her phone which was logged onto Twitter, the video ready to be tweeted.

"Don't fucking do it, don't fucking do it." I could hear Jenny mumbling from her seat.

I looked at the phone, to Jenny and to Laura. I stood rigid, not knowing what to do or how to react. "Don't you dare fucking post that." I glowered at her.

"So, are you going to marry me then?" She asked, smiling sweetly, her finger teasingly hovering above the send button.

"Laura, what kind of fucking marriage would this be? You're forcing me into it, is this honestly how you want to get married? How you want to live?" I questioned. She didn't respond, she just stared at me for a few seconds, her face undemonstrative.

"I asked you a question Niall, now answer it." She folded her arms.

Well, it's easier to get a divorce in this country than it is to remove your porn from the internet.

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"Oh, hi Laura!" Andrew smiled fakely at her as he took a seat in one of the rows, Jenny and Arabella soon following behind which made my eyes widen.

"What are you all doing here?" She questioned, frowning as she watched them take their seats.

"We heard about you and Niall getting married! We wanted to be here to see it." Jenny smiled as she sat Arabella on her lap. "Why wouldn't we want to be here for this." She smiled fakely, turning to me and giving me a look. "And Bella needs to be here for her daddy's wedding"

"You fucking weak ass bitch." Jenny hissed to me as I walked by. "Fucking fight her and delete the video." She hissed which made me roll my eyes and sigh.

"You fight her."

"Oh, I fucking will. Hold the baby." She said to Andrew who quickly held her back, shaking his head at her dismissively and giving her a warning look.

I leaned down then and acted as though I was giving Bella a hug and a kiss, while Laura watched from a distance. "I'm not actually going to sign the papers. Nothing will be official. I'm going to get her to delete the video and leave." I whispered as I hugged her. "I love you, baby." I cooed, pinching Bella's cheek before standing up and taking my place at the altar.

I didn't listen properly to the vicar who was standing attempting to chat with me as we awaiting Laura's arrival. A few moments later she began to walk down the aisle, her father holding her hand. I had to stop myself from rolling my eyes. She was nothing like Jenny was on her wedding day anyways, Jenny was just so flawless, so beautiful. I wish it was her walking down and not this bitch.

When she arrived she peered up at me anxiously as she took my hands but I immediately pushed them away which earned a few odds looks. People were more than likely wondering why I didn't want to touch my wife to be. Ha. If only they knew.

I didn't even pay attention to the ceremony, it was short and sweet. I gulped when the vows came up, almost giggling when I remember how I screwed up mine when Jenny and I were getting married. God, I've always been such an idiot.

"If anyone has any objections, speak up now." The vicar peered around at the few people sitting down. My eyes widened when Jenny stood up but Andrew pulled her back down and hissed inaudible to her. I rolled my eyes and then looked back at Laura, my hands in my pockets. I did not look like I wanted to be here, I think even Bella could tell that, and she's only a year old.

"Okay, great, now we can continue and start the exchange of rings and vows." He smiled. I looked at Laura who was looking rather nervous now. She bit her lip as she was handed the ring and the vicar began the vows she had to repeat. "With this ring, I do place," He began.

We all waited for her to repeat what he said. She didn't. She stood holding the ring and my begrudging hand, biting down harshly on her lip. Everyone peered around at each other as silence strained the area.

"Laura," I nudged her. She didn't look up, she just continued to stare at my hand. A few moments later she finally looked up at me, her eyes filling with tears. I frowned, not really knowing why she was crying? Is this just an emotional event? Sure is for me.. I could cry too, I don't want to fucking be here.

"I- I-" She stammered, her eyes soon casting to the crowd who were all sitting precariously on the edge of their seats as they awaited to see what was going to happen. I looked to Jenny, who was nibbling on her nails. I could lip read what she was mumbling to herself. "Don't fucking do it, don't fucking do it." I chuckled quietly to myself when I saw this before returning my eyes to Laura.

"Right, we don't have all day." I snapped at her which made her gulp. She shook her head as tears ran down her cheeks.

"I can't do this." She said before running down the aisle again and just leaving me standing there. I stood there quite stupified for a few moments, not knowing how to react.

"Fuck, yes!" I heard Jenny exclaim. All eyes turned to her but she quickly stared at Andrew, shaking her head at him. Everyone's eyes then glared at poor Andrew who was just as shocked as everyone else.

"Gosh, I'll go check on her." Jenny stood up, running down to the poolside where Laura was now sitting. I quickly followed a few seconds later, knowing leaving Laura and Jenny by a poolside on their own was not a good idea. Someone was going to end up being pushed into the water, no doubt.

"Laura, what's going on?" I asked, out of breath as I had run all the way from the altar to here.

"You don't want to marry me. Why would I do this?" She sighed, running a hand through my hair. I think this comment shocked both of us because nobody had anything to respond. "I can't go through with this. I'm just lying to myself. Telling myself you love me, but you don't, do you?" She questioned.

I sighed quietly and took a seat next to her on the poolchair. "I thought I loved you in the beginning, but I guess it was just lust." I said to which Jenny rolled her eyes and folded her arms. "I'm sorry, I know I broke your heart but we weren't meant to be. I let it roll on for longer than it should have, really. I should have broken up with you right away when I knew we weren't right for each other."

"Oh shut up, you had no balls to break up with her." Jenny rolled her eyes, to which I shot her a glare.

"I was just fooling myself," I ignored Jenny's comment. "I thought we could make it work but we can't and now look where we are. You were forcing me to marry you."

"She wouldn't be doing this if you broke up with her before the video was shot." Jenny pointed out.

"Jenny," I warned. "you can fucking leave if you're going to be making smart-ass comments like this."

I don't know if Laura was ignoring Jenny's comments or she didn't hear but I was just relieved she didn't question how Jenny knew of the video.

"Give me your phone." Jenny stood in front of Laura and held out her hand. Laura looked at her bewildered and shook her head.

"Why the fuck would I give you my phone?!"

"Give me your fucking phone now or I swear to God I'll take it off you." Jenny said. I knew she was being serious. Laura obviously didn't know, that when Jen says something, she fucking well means it because a few seconds later Jenny was on top of Laura attemping to get her phone off her. "Get the fuck off me!" Laura yelled, shoving Jenny off of her and standing up.

Jenny stood up quickly as Laura backed slightly, almost reversing into the pool but stoping when I warned her. I should have let her fucking fall.

"Give me the phone, Laura." Jenny demanded.

"I'm not giving you my fucking phone, go get fucked."

"I will soon, by Niall." Jenny smiled sweetly.

This comment obviously enraged Laura and soon, Laura was pulling Jenny's hair. God, girl's fighting is ugly. The two began to pull hair, nip at each other and just be complete childish brats. For a few seconds I didn't cut in as I was just so shocked, I didn't think either of them were this childish.

"Stop it, oh my fucking God!" I exclaimed, pulling the two apart as Andrew and a few other guests appeared, obviously wanting to know what all the commotion was about.

"Delete the video, you fucking sick whore!" Jenny yelled, trying to get her phone again but I held her back, holding her against my chest. I was not going to let Jenny get herself in trouble just to save my weak ass.

"Jenny, I swear to God, stop it right now." I hissed to her. I peered over at Bella who was watching with wide eyes. Andrew kneeled down and whispered something in her ear. I heard Arabella giggle and a few seconds later, before any of us could react, she was running towards Laura. She ran straight into her legs, causing Laura to stumble and fall backwards. Right into the pool. With her phone.

I thought someone was going to push someone into the pull, but I never would have prognosticated it was going to be Arabella pushing someone.

She clapped her hands and squealed before running back to Andrew, giving him a highfive while Laura screamed from the water, trying to keep herself afloat. Nobody made an effort to help her, although a lifeguard soon did.

"I'm.. just..gonna uh.. leave." I awkwardly said as the lifeguard hauled her out of the pool. Jenny stood up also, smiling at Arabella like a proud mother.

"Niall!" Laura yelled. "My phone is ruined!" She exclaimed as she tried to turn it on.

"Good." I scoffed, picking up Arabella as she ran to me. "You have nothing against me now, so." I smiled.

"Ta-ta!" Arabella squealed, waving at her as we all walked away, leaving Laura standing next to the pool, shivering as water droplets dripped down her.

"Bye honey." Andrew waved, giving Arabella one last high five as we all made our way upstairs. Some celebrations were due. In more ways than one.

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A/N Hi guys! Sorry this is so late, but at least it is a lot longer this time! We just got back from holidays and then my sister was rushed to a hospital 3 hours from where we live! She was super ill, lost her eyesight :( so we were up with her every day, meaning I had absoluetly no time to write! Thankfully, she's home now and slowly getting used to the adjustments she has to make!

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