Chapter 7:
"Hi Ms. Styles." I smiled as Harry's Mom let me in.
"Call me Anne, hun." She grined at me. "Harry should be upstairs in his room. The first door on the left after the stairs."
"Okay." I wondered up the stairs and over to Harry's room. I knocked twice on the door. It was soon swung open by a half dressed Harry.
"Hey Addie. Come help me pick out a shirt." He pulled me over to his closet.
"Hmm, I kinda like the dark blue, but that might match the school too much. I really like the light blue one, plus it matches my dress." I smiled handing him the button-down shirt.
He hugged me, "You are a life saver. I probably would have picked the wrong shirt and looked like I was trying to match the school." he chuckled.
"I need to do my hair." I told him looking in the mirror on the back of his door.
"My bathroom is right next door."
"Okay. Do you think I should straighten my hair, or curl it?" I asked not thinking about it before.
"I love when you straighten your hair. It's different than your usual natural waves. Now go your hair, we don't want to be late fro graduation." He pushed me into the bathroom. I pulled out my iPod and plugged in the straightener. I started singing while I did my hair, not knowing how loud I was because of the headphones in my ears blocking out all sounds besides the music.
Harry walked into the bathroom, without me noticing him. I opened my eyes to unplug the flat-iron when I saw him leaning up against the bathroom wall behind me. I slightly jumped at the unexpected guest. "Harry, that wasn't funny. I'm serious." I shouted at him, as he laughed at me.
I grabbed my makeup bag out of my duffle bag.
"Why do you even have to wear makeup?" Harry asked flipping his hair.
"So I don't look like a homeless person that slept in a puddle of dirt." I joked, realizing he was serious.
I put the finishing touches on my makeup an dwalked out of the bathroom.
I walked into his bedroom quickly shutting the door behind me, so he wouldn't walk in behind me. I skipped over to his bed, where my dress was laying. I slid right out of the over sized sweats and sweatshirt I had on. I wiggled into the short dress.
I walked over to his bedroom door and opened it slightly. "Umm, Anne, is Harry downstrairs?" I yelled through their house.
"Yeah, he's sitting on the couch next to me, why do you need him?"
"No, I was wondering if I could get you up here real quick."
"I'm on my way up hun." she said as I heard he at the bottom of the stairs. She made it up to the top stair and grinned widely at me. "Oh, my gosh. You look so beautiful." She smiled.
"Thank you." I blushed slightly. "Can you help my zip up my dress?"
"Sure thing sweetheart. Harry is going to be so amazed when he sees you."
She finished up the zipper and I spun around. "Let me get my shoes, and then you can sees my whole outfit."
I ran back to the bed, where my shoes eagerly sat, waiting for me to put them on.
I walked over to Harry's bedroom door. "You ready?" I asked Anne, before showing myself.
I heard her hum a yes. I walked out and her mouth dropped to an 'o' shape.
"Oh, hunny you have to go show Harry." She rushed me over to the stairs. I slowly made my way down the stairs as Anne passed me to wait with Harry. I finally got to the bottom step. I turned the corner to move into his view. Harry's face lit up with happiness. "Oh, my god. Addie, you look so gorgeous." he rushed over to me and spun me in a giant hug.
"Oh, I need pictures of you two." Anne smiled grabbing her camera.
We took a few serious pictues, until Harry sneezed right before a picture was snapped. Every other picture after that were silly pictures.
"Okay, we better be getting to the school." Harry anounced.
"Okay, I'll be there with Addison's parents." Anne smiled at us as we got into Harry's car and drove away.
We arrived at the school, and Harry parked in his normal parking spot. We got looks from everyone as we walked up to the school.
We got our caps and gowns and sat in our seats. Harry was in the row behind me, and I couldn't sit with him and talk, so he decided to text me. Beca came and sat next to me, since our names were alphabetically next to each other. I completely ignored her as she tried to apologize to me about spreading rumours about me being a slut.
An hour passed as I was still talking to Harry. Prinicpal Jones walked up on the stage and started the ceremony.
*1 New Message*
From: Harry
This is super boring. I don't want to be here. Can't we just steal our diplomas and run? :P
I chuckled at the stupid text.
Principla Jones started calling names, which was everyone's sign to get up and line up on the side of the stage. Mr. Jones finally made it to the letter 'P'.
"Beca Perdona." Beca walked on stage, which meant I was next. Don't trip, I kept repeating to myself. "Addison Phelps-Embry." I walked onstage and smiled at myself for not tripping. I walked over to Principal Jones, shook his hand, grabbed my diploma dn walked off stage. I sat back at my seat proud of myself for not tripping.
"Kyle Sperts. Landon Stader. Harry Styles." Principal Jones exclaimed into the microphone. Anne yelled excited for her son.
Mr. Jones finished the names, and concluded the graduation ceremony. We all took our caps off and tossed them into the sky. It felt like a movie. When the caps floated back down to the surface, everyone was wondering around looking for their caps. Luckly, mine didn't fall too far from me. I grabbed it and ran over to Harry. I helped him find his cap. We walked over to our families.
Dad engulfed me into a hug bear hug, and Mom was crying like a baby. I laughed at Mom as she tried to compose herself. The five of us walked over to the parking lot. Harry and I departed from our parents and got into his car.
"Well, who's house first?" He asked starting the car.
"Your's. I have a feeling everyone is going to my house."
"Well. Off to my house." He anounced driving out of the parking lot.
Before we turned the corner to leave the parking lot, I saw Landon and Zoey makingout at his car.
Hmm, I knew she was a bad friend.
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A/N: I'm home sick today, so I might be writing a whole bunch of chapters. A picture of Addie's graduation dress is on the side.
So, Zoey and Landon....
Oh, Addison's family have met Anne before, so that is why Anne is friends with Addie's Mom.
Who's excited to see what happens when Addie has to leave for her trip to America?!
Can I get some more votes/comments/ and new fans?
Love ya (:
-J
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