Kennedy Simmons
Lincoln's reaction when he came back was priceless.
When he had left the house he thought that it was just him, Harry and Charlie and that I would never come back but when he returned he found out that not only had I returned but I would also stay there as their new roommate. Then he found out that Charlie had officially come out and, last but not least, he learned that I was a psychologist and psychiatrist.
After we told him everything that had happened we decided to get ready to go to Harry's club.
I never went to clubs because I simply hated them and I never drunk much before but for some reason, I had the need to get out and let loose for once.
I bought a dress that was simple but impressive. It was black, tight and short - it barely reached my mid-thigh. It only had two thin stripes as sleeves and the back was completely uncovered.
I had never had such dresses before. I never felt comfortable wearing such things but this was different. It made me feel beautiful and it gave me a kind of confidence I never had. I almost forgot to mention that I put on black high-heels, something that I never wore since I found it impossible to walk in high heels, let alone dance.
My hairstyle was simple. I only slightly curled the end of my long blonde hair. My makeup wasn't as simple but it wasn't too much either. I put on a little makeup and concealer, silver eyeshadow, black mascara and dark red lipstick. Nothing else.
I looked in the mirror and hummed in satisfaction. I never considered myself beautiful but at this point I did. This look was something way out of my comfort zone but for some reason, I felt good in it.
I went into the living room where I found Lincoln and Charlie waiting for me. Harry had already left half an hour ago.
When they saw me their eyes widened and their mouths hung wide open. "Holly fucking shit! Our little cupcake is a whole damn woman! A hot one! I almost turned straight!" Charlie said with an approving smile. "You look good. Really good." Lincoln said hesitantly without being able to look away from my body. "Thanks guys."
I was fluttered by their reactions. It boosted my confidence a lot. It helped me feel even more beautiful.
For some reason, I couldn't help but wonder whether Harry would like my look or not. It was weird but I always felt insecure around him. I felt like a little girl who for some reason wanted to impress him. I honestly had no idea why.
"Anyways. Let's go party, bitch!" Charlie chanted. We got to the parking space of the building and got inside an expensive Audi. Lincoln was the one driving while me and Charlie were planning out our whole night. Our plans included drinks and dancing. He was also thinking of getting laid for the first time as an openly gay man but I didn't plan on hooking up with anyone. I wasn't that kind of a girl.
After less than 15 minutes we arrived at a big and expensive club. It was the definition of a club for VIPs in Las Vegas. I couldn't believe Harry actually owned something like that. I knew that he was rich but this was a whole other level.
Lincoln parked the car and we started walking towards the line. "No way. I'm not going in there. I have no money and everything looks way too expensive. Plus the line is huge. Did I forget to mention that I'm only 20? I can't drink." The rational part of myself came out and was screaming to leave but there was a part of me that wanted to go in so bad.
"Chill, cupcake. Everything is on the house for us and we don't have to wait in line. Plus, Harry will let you drink whatever you want. He is 22 and he opened this place one year ago. Do the maths. One year ago he was 21 and he already knew so much about drinks that he could open a club. That means that he started drinking before he was 20. He started drinking when he was 15 and so did we so we won't judge you for illegal drinking." Charlie said.
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