Stella's Pov:

So it had been exactly four years since Jane died. Yes, I missed her more than words could even describe. No, I did not die of depression and things actually turned out pretty well for me. Of course, I wish Jane could've been here to see it all, but I came to a point where I realized there was nothing I could do to bring her back, but I'd never forget her.

The past four years had been quite eventful if I do say so myself. Probably the best four years of my life as well. I could give you an endless list of why they had been the best, and all the great things I'd gone through but I'll just shorten it up for you.

Harry had actually kissed Taylor, yes Taylor Swift, four years ago a couple days before he came to visit me after Jane had passed away. We were both a bit dumb and did things we knew we wrong but we obviously talked it out and solved the problem.

Ty however, well, he turned in the other direction. It was quite ironic really, how he was using Ann to make me jealous, yet, the second he saw she was getting to know another boy he immediately stopped her. I never let him get away with it. He eventually came down to his senses and realized he actually did like Ann. They were quite the couple. Dorky, loud Ty with sweet, shy Ann really was a cute thing to see. I shipped them hard. I still do.

Thankfully, Ann, Ty and I made it through high school. People called us nerds because Ann made Ty and I smart, if you look at it that way, and we all got full scholarships. We really owed her a lot. We all graduated and now here we are. I decided I'd go to college to learn all about the wonders of writing. Poems, books, magazine articles, anything really. I liked writing. It was the one thing where I could express my feelings and make up fantasies, and let people know about me. It was fun and deep, and I really like that. Ty decided to study something that wouldn't 'bore' him. As crazy as it sounds, Ty specializes in magic school. Learns all there is to know about magic tricks, and although it's probably one of the coolest things ever, the boy just won't tell me how he does it. He keeps using that phrase: "A good magician never reveals his secret." I keep trying to convince him otherwise, saying that only chefs say that about their secret recipes, but that doesn't do it. As hard as I try, he won't tell me. I eventually gave up and just enjoy his little magic shows. Ann decided to go to art school. It's just about an hour from my college. She actually turned out to be an amazing artist. She can draw starting from the simplest things like people, all the way to amazing abstract paintings. She promised me she'd make me one to hang in my apartment and I'm really looking forward to the day I get that painting. Either way, in case you couldn't already tell, life is treating us very kindly lately. And things just got better a couple months ago.

I remember we were out on a date. I went to the bathroom and suddenly I heard guitar strums as I came back out. He began to sing an unfamiliar tune, and that's I realized he'd written me a song. I remember a smile made its way up my face and I kept trying to make it stop, but it was almost as if the happiness was glued to my face. When he finished, he got down on one knee and, if you hadn't caught on by now, proposed. I obviously said yes. It wasn't like a huge proposal kind of thing, it was just romantic and simple. We both liked it that way better. But now it was finally here.

"Stella you're going to be late!" Ann said, and I quickly finished putting on my shoes.

"I'm ready, I'm all ready!" I said, standing up.

"Be caref-"

Boom.

She gasped but tried to hold back a giggle.

I did not need this kind of clumsiness right now.

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah I'm fine, it's all good. Now let's get going or we'll be late." I smiled.

I saw the doors and suddenly got extremely nervous. I hadn't really been too nervous today, but I guess now that it's really happening I am.

It felt weird to be all dressed up like this.

All my friends looked beautiful in their bright aqua colored dresses.

Suddenly the doors opened and you could hear the music play.

They all walked in before me, holding their pretty yellow flowers.

I smiled and walked in, Ty by my side.

I couldn't really walk with my dad considering I technically didn't have one anymore, so we agreed Ty would.

I walked in with him and saw Niall standing there by him.

Suddenly, as if my mouth had a mind of its own, it turned into a huge smile.

I was finally here. I had made it.

I let go of Ty's arm and we hugged for a few seconds.

Then I walked up to the front and stood in front of him.

His piercing green emerald eyes boring into mine, staring at me with adoration. Probably the same way I was looking at him.

He mouthed a 'Hey' and I just smiled.

"Do you, Harry Edward Styles, take Stella Green as your wife?"

"I do."

"Do you, Stella Green, accept Harry as your husband?"

I looked at the crowd and then back at Harry.

Everyone was staring.

He looked at me, a scared look in his eyes when I didn't answer.

I grinned.

"Heck yes I do."

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IT IS OVER OK AFTER TWO LONG YEARS I FINALLY FINISHED I REALLY DIDNT WANT TO BC EVERYONE STOPPED READING DUE TO SLOW UPDATES BUT TYSM TO EVERYONE WHO DID STAY AND LOVE U GUYS

I WASNT GONNA FINISH BUT IT WAS MY GOAL I DIDNT KNOW WHERE I WAS GOING SO I JUST STOPPED HERE

I HOPE YOU ALL LIKED IT I KNOW IT WAS SO CHEESY AND CLICHE BUT OK SORRY hahahaha

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