Molly being only four years old was not one to do things subtly. She was an extremely lively child who certainly kept Jasmine and Niall on their toes. She was born only two years after Jasmine and I met the boys. Jasmine at the young age of twenty, had been frozen in shock when she found out she was going to be a mother and had panicked to no end about what Niall's reaction would be to being a father so young. Niall however was thrilled at the prospect of being a dad and the two of them wedded just after Molly turned one.
                          
Rhea however was much quieter than her little blonde friend. With her fathers eyes and her mothers wildly curls and colouring, Rhea was one of the most beautiful children I had ever saw. She was four as well, but her fifth birthday was quickly approaching as she liked to remind everyone whenever she got the chance. She was only a few months older than Molly but took her role as the older child very seriously. Rhea's parents married just over a year after I had met them in a small wedding with only close friends and family. Surprisingly enough Danielle had not wanted an extravagant wedding, instead opting for a simplistic beach ceremony in Thailand. The wedding happened very quickly after the engagement, only a matter of months. Danielle had made Jasmine, Eleanor, Rebecca and I her bridesmaids with her sister being maid of honour.
                          
I could hear faint laughter coming from the church, most likely meaning that Molly had down something hilariously cute as Rhea was much to mature to do anything but walk down the aisle in an adorable fashion. I smiled to myself before resting my hands on my own stomach, trying to feel for the bump that was going to arrive in the next month or so. I had found out that I was pregnant just over a week ago and it had made me even more excited to marry the man of my dreams so I could start the family which I had been wishing for since I was a little girl. 
                          
Danielle and Liam were next to walk down the aisle arm and arm, following their daughter, and Eleanor and Niall and Rebecca and Zayn were soon to follow. Eleanor was walking down the aisle with Niall as Louis was already at the alter as he was best man and Jasmine as maid of honour was more suited to walking herself. Rebecca was Zayn’s girlfriend. Him and Perrie had soon broken things of after Christmas the year Harry and I got together. He was pretty torn up about it at first but he seemed much happier with Rebecca now. The two of them just worked together, it would be hard to imagine them separated after seeing how perfect they are.
                          
After the two couples had set of down the aisle, there was only Jasmine left before I had to make my grand entrance. She turned around just before leaving to send me one last grin. I smiled back at her just as she began her walk. Her slim legs taking delicate steps despite the high pair of heels she wore.
                          
"This is it," I breathed to my dad who seemed to have tightened his grip on my arm.
                          
"Don't be stupid and fall over," is his reply. I turned my head to face him so that I could shoot him a quick glare. 
                          
I hear the music stop before striking up a new tune, this time the piano in the lead, telling me it is now my turn to walk down the aisle. I take a firmer hold of the bunch of lilies in my hand before taking a deep breath. Instead of focusing on my nerves, I change my state of mind to concentrate on putting one foot in front of the other at the same pace as my fathers. 
                          
Before I know it, I had already walked though the door and am in the church hall. My hands had not stopped shaking the whole time and my legs felt like jelly, but with every step I took I felt more confident. I keep my eyes locked on the floor for the first few steps but after realising that the walk is not as difficult as I had imagined it to be, I risked looking up from the floor to see the crowd of people who have gathered for this wedding.
                          
Instead of looking at the rows and rows of people all standing in there seats as I had intended to, my eyes are instantly drawn to a pair of sea green ones at the other end of the room.