Fifteen

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"Try that on for me please" His voice was soft when he spoke, but when I looked him in the eyes, they didn't match his voice.
His eyes were scary and unreadable.

He stood up from his chair, and started to slowly walk towards me.
I stood still, not sure if it was because I wanted to show some strength or because I was absolutely terrified.

"I'm not gonna chance in front of you" my voice came out a little shaky, more then I wanted it too.

His face hardened a bit, his jaw locking, and his eyebrows lowering.

"I told you that the dress shouldn't be too revealing" Harry said lowering his eyes too look at the two piece dress in my arms.

He shook on his head repeatedly, and moved even closer to me, placing his hands on each side of my face, so I was trapped in between his arms.

"You just won't listen, will you?"
He smelled like smoke, and a distant scent of vanilla.
His eyes were dark and mysterious. They kind of reminded me of the woods.

"If you go out I will chance, and I can show you" I almost whispered, since his face was so close to mine.
His eyes darted to my lips quickly. It was like he was surprised over my words.

He let go from the wall and took a few steps back.
His lips parted, before he picked the right side of his mouth with his two fingers.

"Let it be a surprise" Harry said and walked over to the door in the dressing room, but stopped right as he opened the door.

He turned to look back to me, and his eyes found mine.
His lips parted like he was about to say something, but then he froze, and walked away, out of sight.

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We were back at the hotel again.
I was alone in my room, with two full bags of things that I had bought today.

I looked over at the clock hanging on the wall, next to me.
It was twenty minutes past eight in the evening, and Harry had told me that we would meet outside my door at nine o'clock sharp.

I got up from the soft bed that I had been laying in for a while now.
My stomach was so bloated making me want to just go out in this sweatsuit that I was wearing right now.

As I stood up and walked towards the bathroom, I felt a wave of dizziness take over me, for a quick second everything turned black, and I had to grab onto the bathroom door to not fall to the ground immediately.

I sat down at the toilet for a moment, pulling myself together so that I could start getting ready for an awful night.

I took my new makeup bag and looked through all the new products that I had brought earlier.
Or Harry had brought, but that was the least fucking thing he could do.

I started cleaning my face, before applying toner to my dry skin.
Then I moisturized my face, and applied sunscreen on top of that.

My face was shining and I started to feel like an actual human being again.

I pulled my hair up into a high ponytail so I could apply my makeup without getting strands of hair into it.

I took my new concealer and covered the acne that has started to come back after the last few days. I also laid it under my dark undereyes, and on the tip of my nose before blending it all out.
Then I took some setting powder, and placed on top of the concealer, before doing some light nose contour, and slightly overlining my lips.

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