Imagine part 3//
"(Y/n), meet my band, Niall, Zayn, Liam and Louis", Harry mumbled at the after party, probobly trying to be happy. It was all so weird. I hadn't even offically met Harry yet, introduced myself, and now he was my husband. I smiled and shook all their hands, telling then my name aswell. I looked down at the dress I changed in to and fixed the length a little so it didn't go to high up on my thighs. "We know you, Niall has the biggest crush on you", Liam said and Niall blushed hitting Liam's shoulder. I let out a small giggle, and run my hand up my arm, wishing a familular face would show up so I could feel a little bit safe. I look at Harry who hasn't really said much ever since the ceremony. I didn't know anything about his personality. I sighed and looked around, finally being able to spot my bestfriend. "Vanessa!" I shouted exusing myself from the boys. I ran over to her quickly wrapping my arms around her. She was the only friend of mine who actually knew about this wedding being a set up. She smiled and held my hand, and by reading the look on her face I knew she was worried about me, just like everyone else that knew about the secret. "How are you feeling?" She asked, and it felt amazing finally having someone ask me how I feel, and actually be able to tell the truth. I sigh and guide her over to an empty area where we could sit down. Everything was decorated so beautiful, and it would be a dream come true if this day was spendt with someone I loved. "I'm terrified V, I don't know him, i'm 18 and married, I have to live with him, I-I... I'm not ready for this", I said and she wrapped her arm around me, pulling me closer to her. She didn't say anything, she knew well that I like the silence, I like to avoid explaining every aching feeling in my body, I have always been the girl who liked to keep things to herself. She gave me a smile and ran her hand up and down my upper arm as I took everything in myself, not really believing reality. "Miss Styles", a deep voice said making me look up. I saw a tall man dressed in a suit holding his hand out for me to take. "I'll call you tonight", I told Vanessa before I took the mans hand being guided out of the building. Once we arrived at the exit, flashes were everywhere, but my new husband wasn't. I looked around, wondering where he was. "He's coming, he's getting the car", the man answered like he read my mind. I smiled and nodded, he didn't know about it all being a lie. The minutes felt like hours but Harry finally arrived with the car, and I slowly walked over. Harry got out of the car, and instantly faked a smile. He walked over to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for me. I gave him a smile and got in. He walked around the car, flashes still everywhere. He entered the car and stayed silent. I looked out the window not knowing what to say, when I finally find the curage to introduce myself. "I'm (y/n)", I said. I knew he already knew, but I felt the need to tell him anyway. He looks at my hand for a second, not letting go of the stearing wheel to shake it. I sigh and put it back down. "I don't want any of this, so if you try to be friendly again things will really heat up for me", he said with a firm voice. I was supprised by his words, I didn't think a man looking like him would be so rude and so mean. "Jerk", I mumbled and wanted so bad to get out of this car and just run, run away as far as I could, but I couldn't because this was part of the contract.. I had to live with this jerk for a year and a half.//
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