Chapter Ten: Buck's and Hen's

{Harry's POV}


I cannot wait to see Molly! Sydney went by so quick and now, in ten days, Perrie and Zayn will get married!


The van pulls up outside Molly's house.


"Thanks! See you guys!" I smile at all my friends.


"By Harry!" They all call.


"Have 'fun'!" Perrie yells. They all laugh and I slam the sliding door shut. The van drives off and I haul my suitcase up to Molly's front door. She lives here by herself. Her brother is very rich and bought her a house.


I knock on the door.


I hear footsteps and the door flies open. Molly is standing there.


"Harry!" She squeals before hugging me. "You're home!" She yells. I nod and chuckle at her cuteness. "Come in!"


I follow her in, dragging my suitcase behind me.


{Jade's POV}


I decide to go back to Zayn and Perrie's with them. When we get back I slump down on the couch and Perrie comes and sits down next to me.


"Yes?" I ask her.


"Spill." She demands. I sit up and look around for Zayn. "He's gone to the shop," she replies. I nod.


"Okay, I think, just think I've fallen in love with a guy," I do a tiny sign with my fingers. Perrie squeals and jumps around.


"Jade! That's great!" She yells. "But who's the guy?" She asks.


"Um," I mumble. She sits there eagerly. "H- Harry," I stutter.


"What?" She yells shocked. I swear she always yells.


"I know! I don't know what to do?" I rest my chin in my hands.


"But he's with Molly," Perrie says still a little shocked. I nod and take a deep breath. "Do you want to try on your dress?" She asks.


I look up shocked.


"My what?" I ask.


"Your bridesmaid dress." Perrie smiles. I jump up and hug her really tight.


"Jade. Can't breath!" She gasps. I let go and nod my head repetitavley.


Perrie laughs and there's a knock at the door. She goes and answers it whilst I wait on the stairs. I look down and see Jesy and Leigh walking towards me. We all run up and into Perrie and Zayn's room.


Leigh, Jesy and I jump onto the bed and Perrie walks into the wardrobe.


"Right, these belong to you lovely ladies," she says before walking out holding three boxes. They look like the boxes that Zayn did their plans in.


"Did Zayn pick our dresses?" I ask. Perrie laughs and shakes her head.


"No. He didn't," she walks back into the wardrobe and comes back out with a suit bag.


I watch as she pulls out three pale blue, above knee length dresses that have lace around the shoulders and chest and a lace layer over the silk of the actual dress. (Picture of dresses on side).


"Oh my God Perrie," Jesy gasps.


"Try them on," she hands me my dress before leaving the room. We all put on our dresses that fit perfectly. I open up my little box and there's a pair of pale blue pumps, a little piece of paper and a little velvet bag. I pick up the bit of paper.


Here you go girlies! Pick whatever earrings and other jewlerey you like, maybe silver? I trust you guys! Mum will do our hair on the day and we can do our nails then too! Love you all so much! xxx


I put my note down and open the velvet bag that neither Jesy or Leigh have. I pull out the item in the bag. It's a pale blue bow for my hair.


"Perrie!" Jesy calls. Perrie walks in and gasps.


"You look beautiful!" She smiles.


"I feel beautiful!" Leigh spins around.


There's a knock at the bedroom door and Zayn pokes his head in.


"Hey Zayn? How do we look?" I ask posing. He laughs.


"You girls look beautiful!" He smiles. "I like the bow Jadey!" He chuckles.


"Thanks Zaynie!" I reply, teasing him seeing as though I'm the only one allowed to call him Zaynie.


"Um, so, who's your best man?" Leigh asks Zayn.


"Well, I was thinking and I have no idea," he replies. We all laugh. "Um Leigh you're probably going to want to wear a low wrap bra," Zayn points to Leigh's back. We all look and notice you can see the back of her bra.


"How the hell do you know what that is?" Perrie asks him.


"Three sisters and a mother around me twenty- four seven," he smiles.


We all laugh and he dissapears.


"When's his buck's night?" Leigh asks taking off her dress.


"Tonight," Perrie replies sitting on the bed.


"Tonight!" Jesy yells. "Perrie! What are WE going to do?" She asks a giggling Perrie.


"Um, we could just have a little get together here," Perrie suggests.


"Right Leigh! Let's plan!" Jesy pulls Leigh out of the room leaving me a Perrie laughing at them.


I sit down next to her.


"So, do you like your dress?" Perrie asks.


"Definitely Perrie!" I nod. "It's beautiful!" I smile.


"And about Har-"


"Stop Perrie." I butt in. "I'll figure something out," I mumble, praying I will figure it out.


"Jade, will you be my maid of honour?" Perrie asks me. I flick my head to face her and she's smiling. Okay, I'm not imagining she said that.


"Are you serious? What about Jesy and Leigh?" I ask.


"Leigh can be Jesy's," Perrie giggles. I laugh.


"Well then, I better go plan this hen's night!" I stand up.


{Perrie's POV}


I follow Jade down the stairs and into our lounge.


"Move a side bi- arches!" Jade roars. Yes, she actually said bi- arches. "The maid of honour has arrived!" She takes Jesy's phone from her.


Jesy and Leigh crack up and I can't help but laugh.


Jesy holds her thumbs up and smiles at me. Leigh nods.


"You don't mind?" I ask.


"No," Leigh laughs shaking her head.


"I'll be an emotional wreck on the day, soooooo," Jesy raises her hands as to surrender.


I laugh and go back upstairs, leaving them alone.


I sit down on the end of our bed next to Prada, softly patting her back. I flop down and lay on the bed, facing the ceiling.


I'm getting married to the love of my life in ten days. That's going to be a big milestone.


★★★★★


"Perrie!" I head Jade's voice yell. I sit up and see Jade run into the room. "Did you seriously fall asleep?" Jade asks chuckling a little.


I rub my face and nod.


"C'mon Pezz, time to get ready, just casual," Jade, who is now dressed in a cute little dress, smiles at me.


"Okay, I'll be down in a minute," I reply walking into the wardrobe. I search through my clothes until I find a pair of black leggings, a pale blue jumper and black socks. Who cares about shoes? I pull my hair out of the ponytail and fluff it out, leave the makeup I've got on and then head down the stairs.


I walk into the spare lounge and Jesy, Jade, Leigh, Molly, Eleanor, Indie and Dani are here.


"Hey!" I smile happily.


"Perrie!" Jade cheers. "Come and sit down!" She smiles.


I go and sit down next to Dani. I'm happy she's here, even though it might be awkward for Indie, she's still my friend and that's all that matters.


{Niall's POV}


Liam, Louis, Harry, Zayn and I walk into the club for Zayn's buck's night. He hasn't decided on his best man yet so we all planned it for him.


We go up to the bar and order drinks for all of us.


"Happy buck's night Malik!" Harry cheers. We all cheer and Zayn laughs.


★★★★★


"Hey honey, what's shakin'?" Harry asks me. I'm pretty sure we're all drunk, can't be certain but due to the fact Harry is asking me 'what's shakin'?', Liam is dancing with a beer bottle, Louis is doing star jumps in the corner and Zayn is talking to a pole as if it's Perrie, I think we're drunk.


"Hey boys! Let's go for a walk!" Liam chants and all five of us head outside.


"Hey Harry! I dare you to run down this street, butt naked," I dare Harry. He doesn't hesitate and pulls his shirt over his head, takes off his shoes but leaves his socks, removes his jeans and then pulls down his boxers. We cheer.


"And go!" Zayn yells. Harry runs down the street, arms flying everywhere whilst we watch, laughing so hard or stomachs hurt.


That's when I see the paps.


"Hazza! Paparazzi!" I screech. Harry covers his privates and starts running back.


"Ignore the paps! Police!" Louis points at the police car coming up the road. They slow down and drive along past the naked Harry. Harry gets back to us and they stop and get out.


"What on Earth are you five doing?" The policeman asks. We all stand there in silence. Harry pulls his boxers on and we all get guided into the police car. Yes, all five of us get squished into the back, hand cuffed and all.

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