Forever and Always
Chapter 27
“How about this one?” Kiera asks, as she stepped out of the fitting room. The gown sashayed with her movement but it didn’t look good enough. This has been the 50th gown she tried on and still, we haven’t found the perfect one.
Yes, Kiera and I were in the best gown store in Paris. They sold the best gowns in Europe, and they cost almost millions.
“I think it’s too lacey,” I comment. “Get something with less lace?” I suggest.
“I think you’re right,” she says as she twirls around checking herself on the mirror. She did another hand gesture to the girl working here and she brings in another set of gowns to her fitting room. “So,” she calls out. “How are things with Harry? You both look fine.”
“Well, we haven’t talked about our little incident yet but I guess we’re both working on it.” I answer. I stood up from the sofa and decided to take a look around the bridesmaid section.
“Please, both of you won’t get anything done.” She says coming out again, wearing a different gown. It was elegant but it was too slender and it didn’t puff out. “No?” she says lifting an eye- brow.
“Definitely,” I say turning back again. “Have you and Niall, you know, talked about the future plans?” I ask.
“What future plans?” she asks. I hear a zip from the gown and a hanger drop from the rack.
“You know, kids, where will you both settle in? What will happen when he retires? Things like that,”
She sighs. “I’ve been thinking about that lately too, but he’s been so busy. Let’s just say, I’ll ask him at the right time.”
I nod and she comes out again wearing another one. I choke with my own saliva. “What are you? Imitating Taylor Swift?”
She snaps her finger. “That’s why it looked so familiar!” she screamed heading back inside to try a different one. “Anyway,” she continues. “I forgot to tell you something, you and Harry will be having dance lessons everyday at 6 for the wedding.”
“For what?!” I say, sighing.
“Hey!” she shouts coming out again. “I’m doing this to help you!”
I laugh. “Kiera, that gown makes you look like a tango teacher, please take it off this instant.”
She pouts. “You’re right!” and takes a step back but stops. “But seriously, you two, dance lessons, all right?”
I nod. “Whatever you say, just please go back inside and change into a new one.”
“It’s for the after party,” she explains from the inside. “Remember? You’re the Maid of Honor and he’s the best man, they always have this dance thing. And Niall knew this will clear things up with the both of you.”
“You’re right, but, honestly, don’t worry about us. You have too many things to worry about.” I tell her crossing my legs.
She didn’t respond because she was grunting, probably having hard time to zip the gown. She stumbles outside and she stands up straight to reveal the new gown she tried on.
“I think I like this,” she says, twirling once again in the mirror.
“It’s perfect Kiera,” I gushed. “It’s made for you.”
"One down, a billion more to go." Kiera sighs as we step out of the wedding gown store. The gown she picked was lovely and it fits her perfectly and she instantly bought it, and told the vendor to take good care of it before I get it the day before the wedding.
"So, what's next?" I ask.
"Well, we should be checking out the bridesmaid dresses but the other girls haven't arrived yet, so I moved it tomorrow." she answers.
"What about the cakes, napkins, wine, food?" I ask checking my notepad for the things we have to do.
"Niall's working on it," she says checking her phone. "Do you want to go back to the hotel and grab some grub? I'm famished."
I nod. "Lovely, let's go." we hailed a cab and told the cab driver our hotel name. We arrived after 15 minutes and we head straight to the 2nd floor, where there was a restaurant. We were guided to a two table seat and we sat down, checking the menu.
"Hello girls, I'm Kenneth and I'll be your waiter for today. Have you decided what to order?"
"I do," Kiera says raising her hand. "I'll be having a Grilled Chicken and Oranges with Black Olive dressing salad and a Fresh Tomato and Herb pasta."
"Drinks?" he asks looking at her.
"Apple and Cinnamon Honey Iced Tea please," she answers giving him the menu back.
"What about for the blonde?" he turns to look at me.
"Smoked Ham and Almonds salad and a Spicy Lemon Scampi for me." I answer. "Oh, and for the drinks, I'll be drinking Wild Raspberry."
"That's all?"
"That's all, thank you." I say giving him my menu too.
"Your orders will be ready in 20 minutes," he adds before he walks away.
"So," Kiera starts. "I couldn't help but wonder what the hell happened with you and Nathan Sykes,"
"What did you hear?" I ask, rubbing my hands.
"Well, articles said that you went home with him and you kissed?"
I sigh. "Okay, I did go home with him because he offered to spend lunch with me, and it was just a friendly gesture. Two, I never kissed him. He's not even over his girlfriend yet."
"Hmmm..." she nods. "What about that Summer girl? She's kind of weird because she never left her room ever since she came back with her food."
I laugh. "Summer's a shy person, plus she's a fan of the boys so it's overwhelming her."
"I watched some videos you post on Keek, Vine and Instagram and you're totally killing it with your dance moves! Haven't seen you danced since high school."
"You're stalking me?" I tease.
"Well, I catch Harry watching it so I'll take a glimpse."
"Harry never stopped watching over me didn't he?" I ask looking down.
"He never stopped, Holly." she says with a comforting smile.
We continue to talk about Harry and I when our food arrives and we start eating it. We didn't talk for the first five minutes because we were enjoying the food and when we had enough, we stop and continue talking. "Remember this, make a move on him later, okay?" she says.
"When?" I ask. "While having the dance lessons?"
"Of course," she answers taking a bite of her pasta. I take a sip of my drink when Niall enters the restaurant and he walks over to us, giving Kiera a kiss on the forehead.
"Hey guys," he says. "The teacher just arrived, I think Holly should go now."
"Aw, but I haven't even finished my food!" I pout.
"It's okay, I'll finish it for you," Niall answers with a smirk.
"Fine," I say standing up. I grab my bad and looked at Kiera, "See you later!" and I walked away toward the lobby to be greeted by an elderly woman.
"You must be Holly Winters," she says giving me a hug.
"The one and only," I answer. "And you are?"
"Rose," she grins.
"Well, Rose, shall we get going?" she nods and we walk hand in hand.
2 hours later...
"Will you please take a step back, your sweat is dripping on me." I say playfully, pushing Harry back. We were currently practicing out dance while Rose said we were dismissed thirty minutes ago but still, me and Harry still wanted to practice.
"C'mon, don't be such a brat," he teases spinning me so that my front was pressed on his. He tips me backward and I wrap my legs around his waist and he spins. I stop the spin by parting my legs downward and he stills for a second, making our lips only inches apart. I let go of him and I walk away from him, swaying my hips side to side.
He walks toward me and I take a step back making him run after me. We continue to do the same thing until I stopped and pushed myself on him. Was I turning him on? I hope so. I rub my front on his and he groans making us fall to the floor, and he is on top of me in an instant. I continue to do the process and he bites his lip. "Keep doing this and I will rape you," he smirks.
I lift an eyebrow. "I'm afraid you will," I say rubbing myself again and he curses, making our lips less than an inch apart.
Yes, Kiera and I were in the best gown store in Paris. They sold the best gowns in Europe, and they cost almost millions.
“I think it’s too lacey,” I comment. “Get something with less lace?” I suggest.
“I think you’re right,” she says as she twirls around checking herself on the mirror. She did another hand gesture to the girl working here and she brings in another set of gowns to her fitting room. “So,” she calls out. “How are things with Harry? You both look fine.”
“Well, we haven’t talked about our little incident yet but I guess we’re both working on it.” I answer. I stood up from the sofa and decided to take a look around the bridesmaid section.
“Please, both of you won’t get anything done.” She says coming out again, wearing a different gown. It was elegant but it was too slender and it didn’t puff out. “No?” she says lifting an eye- brow.
“Definitely,” I say turning back again. “Have you and Niall, you know, talked about the future plans?” I ask.
“What future plans?” she asks. I hear a zip from the gown and a hanger drop from the rack.
“You know, kids, where will you both settle in? What will happen when he retires? Things like that,”
She sighs. “I’ve been thinking about that lately too, but he’s been so busy. Let’s just say, I’ll ask him at the right time.”
I nod and she comes out again wearing another one. I choke with my own saliva. “What are you? Imitating Taylor Swift?”
She snaps her finger. “That’s why it looked so familiar!” she screamed heading back inside to try a different one. “Anyway,” she continues. “I forgot to tell you something, you and Harry will be having dance lessons everyday at 6 for the wedding.”
“For what?!” I say, sighing.
“Hey!” she shouts coming out again. “I’m doing this to help you!”
I laugh. “Kiera, that gown makes you look like a tango teacher, please take it off this instant.”
She pouts. “You’re right!” and takes a step back but stops. “But seriously, you two, dance lessons, all right?”
I nod. “Whatever you say, just please go back inside and change into a new one.”
“It’s for the after party,” she explains from the inside. “Remember? You’re the Maid of Honor and he’s the best man, they always have this dance thing. And Niall knew this will clear things up with the both of you.”
“You’re right, but, honestly, don’t worry about us. You have too many things to worry about.” I tell her crossing my legs.
She didn’t respond because she was grunting, probably having hard time to zip the gown. She stumbles outside and she stands up straight to reveal the new gown she tried on.
“I think I like this,” she says, twirling once again in the mirror.
“It’s perfect Kiera,” I gushed. “It’s made for you.”
"One down, a billion more to go." Kiera sighs as we step out of the wedding gown store. The gown she picked was lovely and it fits her perfectly and she instantly bought it, and told the vendor to take good care of it before I get it the day before the wedding.
"So, what's next?" I ask.
"Well, we should be checking out the bridesmaid dresses but the other girls haven't arrived yet, so I moved it tomorrow." she answers.
"What about the cakes, napkins, wine, food?" I ask checking my notepad for the things we have to do.
"Niall's working on it," she says checking her phone. "Do you want to go back to the hotel and grab some grub? I'm famished."
I nod. "Lovely, let's go." we hailed a cab and told the cab driver our hotel name. We arrived after 15 minutes and we head straight to the 2nd floor, where there was a restaurant. We were guided to a two table seat and we sat down, checking the menu.
"Hello girls, I'm Kenneth and I'll be your waiter for today. Have you decided what to order?"
"I do," Kiera says raising her hand. "I'll be having a Grilled Chicken and Oranges with Black Olive dressing salad and a Fresh Tomato and Herb pasta."
"Drinks?" he asks looking at her.
"Apple and Cinnamon Honey Iced Tea please," she answers giving him the menu back.
"What about for the blonde?" he turns to look at me.
"Smoked Ham and Almonds salad and a Spicy Lemon Scampi for me." I answer. "Oh, and for the drinks, I'll be drinking Wild Raspberry."
"That's all?"
"That's all, thank you." I say giving him my menu too.
"Your orders will be ready in 20 minutes," he adds before he walks away.
"So," Kiera starts. "I couldn't help but wonder what the hell happened with you and Nathan Sykes,"
"What did you hear?" I ask, rubbing my hands.
"Well, articles said that you went home with him and you kissed?"
I sigh. "Okay, I did go home with him because he offered to spend lunch with me, and it was just a friendly gesture. Two, I never kissed him. He's not even over his girlfriend yet."
"Hmmm..." she nods. "What about that Summer girl? She's kind of weird because she never left her room ever since she came back with her food."
I laugh. "Summer's a shy person, plus she's a fan of the boys so it's overwhelming her."
"I watched some videos you post on Keek, Vine and Instagram and you're totally killing it with your dance moves! Haven't seen you danced since high school."
"You're stalking me?" I tease.
"Well, I catch Harry watching it so I'll take a glimpse."
"Harry never stopped watching over me didn't he?" I ask looking down.
"He never stopped, Holly." she says with a comforting smile.
We continue to talk about Harry and I when our food arrives and we start eating it. We didn't talk for the first five minutes because we were enjoying the food and when we had enough, we stop and continue talking. "Remember this, make a move on him later, okay?" she says.
"When?" I ask. "While having the dance lessons?"
"Of course," she answers taking a bite of her pasta. I take a sip of my drink when Niall enters the restaurant and he walks over to us, giving Kiera a kiss on the forehead.
"Hey guys," he says. "The teacher just arrived, I think Holly should go now."
"Aw, but I haven't even finished my food!" I pout.
"It's okay, I'll finish it for you," Niall answers with a smirk.
"Fine," I say standing up. I grab my bad and looked at Kiera, "See you later!" and I walked away toward the lobby to be greeted by an elderly woman.
"You must be Holly Winters," she says giving me a hug.
"The one and only," I answer. "And you are?"
"Rose," she grins.
"Well, Rose, shall we get going?" she nods and we walk hand in hand.
2 hours later...
"Will you please take a step back, your sweat is dripping on me." I say playfully, pushing Harry back. We were currently practicing out dance while Rose said we were dismissed thirty minutes ago but still, me and Harry still wanted to practice.
"C'mon, don't be such a brat," he teases spinning me so that my front was pressed on his. He tips me backward and I wrap my legs around his waist and he spins. I stop the spin by parting my legs downward and he stills for a second, making our lips only inches apart. I let go of him and I walk away from him, swaying my hips side to side.
He walks toward me and I take a step back making him run after me. We continue to do the same thing until I stopped and pushed myself on him. Was I turning him on? I hope so. I rub my front on his and he groans making us fall to the floor, and he is on top of me in an instant. I continue to do the process and he bites his lip. "Keep doing this and I will rape you," he smirks.
I lift an eyebrow. "I'm afraid you will," I say rubbing myself again and he curses, making our lips less than an inch apart.
Notes
I know, I updated again but I have a good vibe going on even though I missed Liam's follow spree and Niall's twitcam because of FUCKING school. Anyway, please don't forget to vote and help me reach 300.I can't wait for Niall and Kiera's wedding. Aren't you?
Please update! I want to know what happens next! I love the story so far! :)
12/18/17