《Love story//JaceNorman》Chapter Seventeen-Tommorow
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Ella
"Is it against your silly rules to face time him?"I moan at Perrie following her into the living room of our hotel room she nods "you can't speak,see,text,ring,tweet,snap or FaceTime Jace okay?"she exclaims I nod deciding to give up before I ask if I can dm him
"Is someone missing Jace?"Ashleigh says as she comes through the front door everyone following behind "missing is an understatement for how much she's missing him"Perrie shakes her head sitting on the couch Ashleigh laughs and comes and joins me on the other couch "so where is he spending his day?"Ashleigh asks I shrug "I think him and James are just staying at ours"I shrug she nods I look at Perrie flicking through the tv while looking at her phone,she laughing while texting
Jace
I smile as I finish the last gift box for Ella,I've done one for each bridesmaids,one for my mum and Ella's mum,one for each of the little flower girls and lastly one for Ella
"For a lad there's are beautiful"James says joining me on the floor "I didn't make them"I shrug putting them in the gift bag that James will give the girls tomorrow "okay well there beautiful"he shrugs I nod and put the bag next to the suitcase "this is so mad"I say shaking my head he nods "I mean nearly ten years have all lead up to tomorrow and I just can't believe it's tomorrow"I exclaim James smiles Xander,Niall and Zayn joining us in the bed room "it feels crazy doesn't it"Zayn smiles I nod "I think someone's nerves are talking though"Xander smiles I nod
I feel like I wanna be sick and I don't know why,tomorrow is the best day of my life and I'm so so nervous
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Ella
I sigh as I put my head on my pillow,I look to my right pouting when I see Jace isn't there,I know I'm not gonna sleep tonight for a couple reasons one being that I'm extremely nervous another being that I'm extremely excited and three being that I can hardly sleep in curlers,I cuddle into the Henry Danger pillow that Jace got as a present from the show when my phone vibrates lighting up the dark room "please be Jace"I whisper reaching over I pick up the phone and smile
Hubby to be👫💍:sweet dreams babs,I've missed you,tomorrow will finally be the big day 😘xxxx
I smile putting my phone back on charge and placing it on the side tomorrow I finally get to marry the boy I love
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