Getting Dolled Up

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I stood there with my mouth open. "Harry it's really expensive..." He smiled and pressed a finger to my lips. "Don't think you can change my mind. I'm buying it so you know that you're beautiful". With that he paid for the dress and walked me to the food court. "Mind if I buy you lunch too?" He whispered as he moved behid me and wraped his arms around my waist. I blushed as I felt people's eyes on us. "Um.... sure just a salad or something small," I whispered. I felt Harry's body shake as he laughed. "You can have a salad but I'm starving so I'm getting a ton of food," he said and kissed my head. He and I walked over to the food. I got my salad and a water and he got himself two cheeseburgers, large fries, a soda, a milkshake with two straws, and sweets. I chuckled at the ammount of food. "Leave any for everyone else?" I teased. He shrugged and grinned. "If they had tacos, I'd buy all of them," he said cheekily.

He bought our food and we sat in the middle of the dining area. "Don't worry. Dinner tonight will be really romantic," he promised as he sipped his soda. I began to eat my salad and Harry held a fry to my lips. "Eat it". I shook my head. "Please? For me?" I sighed and accepted the fry. He smiled. "Eat whatever you want. I'm not going to judge you unless you don't eat," he said as he offered me the other cheeseburger. I set the salad aside and accepted the burger. He and I ate happily, each feeding each other fries and drinking the milkshake together. After lunch he hugged me tightly. "I'm going to take you back to your house and drop you off. I'll pick you up at 6 okay?" I nodded and we got back into the limo and he dropped me off at my house.

I called Amber and she quickly ran to my front door carrying a large make-up box. "Let's go," she smiled. I showered throughly, washing my hair and face super clean. I dressed in plain clothes so I didn't ruin my dress. She curled my hair into cute little ringlets. I giggled at how my hair bounced. She gave me a gorgeous french manicure with a rinestone on my ring fingers. She then did my make up. When I was finally allowed to look at my face, I gasped. "Amber... I look like Perrie.. or Danielle... Or El... Thank you!" I said and hugged her tightly. She hugged me back and smiled. "Go get your dress and shoes on. Your man will be here soon," she teased as she gathered up her stuff and went home.

Soon enough the doorbell rang and my mother let Harry in. "Caitlyn! Harry's here!" She called up the stairs. I came down the stairs and Harry looked up at me and smiled. He straightened out the jacket of his tux and began to sing:

"Isn't she lovely

Isn't she wonderful

Isn't she precious

Less than 18 years old

I never thought through love we'd be

Making one as lovely as she

But isn't she lovely made from love

Isn't she pretty

Truly the angel's best

Boy, I'm so happy

We have been heaven blessed

I can't believe what God has done"

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