The dress⬆️
The woman took me to a room and sat me into a chain in front of a mirror. It look around and notice a red dress hanging up on a hanger. It has a slit going down one side of it.
"That's yours babe." The woman says.
"Really? It looks so nice." I says getting up to go touch it.
"Yep." She says walking up behind me.
"I never got your name." I say turning around to face her.
"Vanessa." She says holding her hand out.
"Well you already know mine but Sage." I say shaking her hand.
"Okay now sit." She says running over to the chair and patting it. He heals click on the floor as she runs over. I go over and sit in the chair as she asked. She starts to pull out a bunch of stuff from a bag.
"So how'd you meet the boys? Did you hook up with one then meet the others or something?" She asks laying out everything that she needs.
"No I actually met Harry at an airport when we younger. He introduced me to the other boys and now they are my best friends." I say.
"My thought would've been cooler." She jokes.
"Probably." I laugh.
"Okay so I'm thinking a smoky eye with eyeliner and a black and red lip look." She says motioning her hands around my face.
"Sounds hot." I say with excitement.
"Oh trust me you will be, even though you already are." She says grabbing some foundations and trying to find which one is more my skin tone.
"Don't boost my ego." I joke.
"Why are you a Leo?" She puts her hand on her hip.
"I actually am." I say raising an eyebrow at her.
Silence goes by before we both start bursting out laughing.
She starts to put foundation on my face and smoothing it out.
About 2 hours go by of her doing my makeup and hair. We talked about each other lives and how I got myself into this. All the fun stuff.
Once she finishes I can barely recognize myself. But I look enough like me that if someone that knew me well could tell. Do you know what I mean?
"Am I suppose to not look like myself?" I ask out of curiosity.
"Yep that's the whole point, there shouldn't be anyone you are close with there, but we also don't need you getting recognized because you famous." She explains to me.
"Okay I'm going to leave and you put on the dress. Your earpiece is on the table and your heals are under the dress. Make sure you come show me before you leave, I wanna see how fucking hot you look." She says before walking out of the room.
I take the dress off the hanger and take off maybe clothes I had on. I slip on the dress which fits perfectly. I look at myself in the mirror. I slip on the heel and earpiece which both fit perfectly as well.
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Unbreakable
Fanfiction19 year old Olivia Ellison lives a normal life until her child hood best friends ask her to be in their band. Her life changed from there. The fame changed her really. She loves all her friends besides the fact she finds they are hiding something...