Tell Me A Secret

Chapter 18: A Night Gone Wrong

Harry walks through the front door in his black boots and leather jacket. He looks to finds me on the long leather couch after I had worked my ass off cleaning the house all day. He shuts the door and I notice he has a bag in his hand. It was a medium sized bag and had no lettering on it, what could it be.

He interrupts my thoughts by saying, "Are you ready to go out?" He says questioning me.

I look at him with a sneer look and just say, "I don't want to go" because truly I was exhausted.

"Nope, you're my arm candy remember" he says smiling, coming over to the couch where I was sat.

"Why" I huff.

Harry laughs and says, "You're going sweetie, no back talk" he says sitting the bag out infront of me.

"What is it" I ask with my eyebrows raised.

"Just open it and find out" he remarks back.

I take the bag and open it to find a long black dress with a v neck line and it is completely backless. It was truly beautiful but I don't think I would look good in it.

"You expect me to wear this?" I stare at him confused.

"I mean, I'd be fine with you going naked but I knew you wouldn't have found a dress" he chuckles.

"Whatever" I say getting up and heading towards the stairs.

Harry starts walking behind me up the stairs to go to his room.

"If you don't wear this dress you are not wearing anything" he says pressingly.

"How long do I have" I say reaching for my door.

"15 minutes and be downstairs" he says walking past my door.

I open the door to my room and walk to my bed to lay out the dress he gave me. I pull the long black dress out and admire how pretty it was, but I know it was going to make me look like a slut.

I'll do him a better one and dress like every girl in this club we are going to. I'll make him think twice about getting me this dress.

I change into the dress and look in the mirror. I feel a little self conscious about the v neckline because it exposes my chest. To be honest I feel scandalous in it. The black material hugs my curves slightly and makes my butt look really good for some reason. I may regret wearing this but he made me upset with his comment.

If you don't wear this dress you are not wearing anything my ass. Sometimes he is such an asshole.

I walk over to the desk with the mirror on it. I pull out a curling iron that I had found the other day and I plugged it in. As it warms up, I pull out some of the makeup and lay it out on the desk.

I decide to go full out and change my makeup style. Instead of a light natural look, I go with the exact opposite.

I start to put on liquid eyeliner to make the perfect wing, I fail a couple times but then I get it down. I add some mascara and some red matte lipstick making my lips look so much bigger.

The curling iron heats up and I add curls to my hair to make it look like I'm put together. I run my fingers through my hair to pull out the curls I put in. I turn off the iron and walk to my closet and look for some dress shoes. I pull out a pair of black strappy heels that buckle up on my ankle.

I look at myself in the mirror one more time before swallowing the lump in my throat. I look totally different.

"Avery hurry up" I hear Harry's voice echoing going down the hallway.