Chapter 5

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Harry's POV

Fuck it, fuck my life. I'm getting blackmailed by some pimp I don't even know. He's such a prick! I'm Harry Styles, what kind of idiot tries to play with Harry? I have so much people behind me and plus management can screw this dumbassTyler up. He somehow found a way to even get me scared! He really knows how to control people. I swear once I get out of this shit that I started, he's going to get it. Watch, karma comes right around to bite him in his ass.

"Just help me sit this stupid party up!" Tyler basically yells in my face. Son of a crackhead...

"Whatever mate. " I just end up setting the food up and the drinks. I just put out some cans of coke when suddenly Tyler comes up to me.

"Dude, this is a high school party. It calls for alcohol, not soda." He says. It doesn't even matter cause I know a lot of people who don't drink.

"Shit! It's 8'oclock already! People are already here. Look someone's ringing the bell. Now remember the plan...." He demands. Let the miserable state begin.

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Lily's POV

I've never actually been to a high school party besides one that I went to as a joke. I am pretty nervous to say the truth. Chelsea's been texting me nonstop telling me what to wear and what not to wear. She ended up showing up at my door looking all glammed up. Matter of fact, she's still here.

"Ok I know the PERFECT outfit for you tonight. You my girl are going to look sexy as ever!" I quietly observed her face, watching that she was in her "thinking mode."

"AHA! Here is it!" She pulled out a red lace dress that came up about midway on my thigh. She took out a pair of sheer black tights to be paired under the dress. With that, she took out a pair of sparkly black heels that were a bit darker than the tights making it look edgy. She finished the outfit with a silver heart pendant necklace and my stack of silver Paris bracelets. She gave me a black purse with little mini studs at the bottom on both sides. That was my complete outfit. She then started to work on my makeup.

"Oh Hun, I'm so jealous of you right now. You need like no make up at all. That probably explains why you never wear it in the first place. But not tonight, I'm gonna make you look so hot that Tyler will be so jealous that he would regret inviting you...." She says.

"Um thanks haha." Chelsea simply does a very smoldering smoky eye. I could tell she's working on a black smoky eye looking at the color combinations she's using; three different shades of black. Once she's done with that, she uses a bronzer on the apples of my cheeks and then some peach colored blush. She finishes the look with red lipstick radiating a fashion statement. Next, she pulls out something from her bag. It is a heat protectant spray. She spritzes that all over my hair. Next she takes out a curling iron and takes sections of my hair to wrap them around the barrel. It's done sooner than I thought. She takes me over to the mirror. Dayum! I was surprised. Chelsea is amazing at these things!

"OMG! Chelsea I love you so much! You're like a master!" I scream.

"Haha why thank you my friend." We end up starting to tease each other and just be your average best friends. I scan my eyes over Chelsea. I totally forgot to see what she looked like. Chelsea was wearing a beautiful emerald green dress with sparkles all over. She paired that with a pair of gold stilettos. She had simple jewelry on letting her outfit be the dramatic part. Her makeup was so skillfully done. She also had a smoky eye but hers was a natural looking brown scheme. Wow she looked hot!

"Oh my gosh Chelsea you look so pretty! Like totally hot, Ben will not be able to keep his hands off of you girl!" I joke. She blushes and then I start laughing watching her uncomfortable face.

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