y/n l/n is a 17 year old girl, who moved to London for her Dads work. Never would she think that she would meet the most important person in her life, Louis Partridge. She slowly falls in love with her best friend. However there's always more to the...
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(2 days later , one day before Enola Holmes comes out!)
"What about this one? I like it." I exclaimed to Louis' who was scrolling through his pictures for a picture of the suit he would wear to the premiere tonight . I would be going as Louis' guest and I still hadn't picked out my dress.
"You would look stunning in anything." He looked up at his phone, smirking as I rolled my eyes, smiling and picking out a flowy pink dress that tightened at the waist and flowed out. It wasn't too much, and it was just perfect :
(Here is a picture of what it looks like )
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"How about this one?" I showed him the dress and he nodded ,
"It's beautiful." He smiled, getting up from my bench and walking over to my closet, "you've stolen half of my hoodies," he started laughing as he pulled out his favorite 'carhartt' hoodie that he practically wore everywhere.
"You can always wear mine," I suggested , snatching the sweatshirt from him and putting it back in the closet.
"Oh sh- it's already 4, I've got to be dressed by 5!" He mumbled , collecting his things and heading out. "I'll pick you up at 5:15?" He smiled as I gently brushed my hand against his arm , smiling back.
"Sounds great , now please drive safely!" I shouted as he was already halfway down the stairs. I watched him through the window as he drove in the direction to his house.
I took out my dress, examining it. What was Millie wearing? I decided to call her and find out what she was wearing , I didn't want to outdo her.
"Hey y/n!" She said through the phone ; her voice stressed and people shouting things in the background.
"Hey Mills. What are you wearing tonight?" I asked , As I accepted her FaceTime request and I saw her face , and a person pulling back her hair and someone powdering her cheeks. "Is this not a good time?" I asked ,
"No it is I-" she said something off screen then turned the phone to the other side so I could see a big , low cut, flowy and beautiful red dress hanging up. "Can you see it?"
"MILLIE" I shouted through the phone "I LOVE IT!"
She grinned gracefully , "why thank you. What are you planning on wearing?"
I showed her the pink dress and she got excited and told me how beautiful I would look.
"Not as beautiful as Enola herself," I argued as she laughed on the other end.
"I'm sorry but Mrs. Brown needs to finish her makeup." A woman said off frame as Millie nodded and said 'okay.'
"I have to go, see you tonight." She ended the call and I was left with my outfit and my clock , that I was suddenly hypersensitive to because it said 4:30. I hadn't realized it had been so long! I still had to do my makeup and hair,
