I wiped my eyes clean some moment after the call dropped. I stretched my hand out and gave Harry is phone. He watched me for a little while before collecting his phone from me.
“So what now?.” I asked as I looked down to my wedding dress.
He looked at me, stared at me without saying a word. It was almost as if he was seeing me for the first time or maybe he was finally noticing I was a bit ugly when you looked deep down. I looked away, I felt so uncomfortable under his dark gaze. The wind blew at the trees, making them give this whispering sound. I was looking down at my dress, thinking about what I would do with it. I didn’t even know if I was going to be going home that day I mean would my parents even let me in with what happened. I had ruined their chances of partnering up with the
