Torn Lies || hs fan fiction

Chapter 6

After countless trips to shops I finally settled on a dress that flowed just below my bikini line. I needed it to be as short as possible. I also brought matching heels and accessories. Yet again I called for a taxi it was only 1:00pm and I had ages until Ed was picking me up.

The taxi arrived soon after I made the call. He helped me place all my bags in the boot of the car, I had brought almost a new wardrobe. I took a quick glance at all my clothes, the money was saving up to start off my designing company, even though I was far off it, I had just spent almost £1000 on clothes ,shoes and accessories. I wanted a fresh new start and it started now, I planned on dying my hair again mainly because my roots were showing and it didn't look too good. I took my seat in the passengers side, making small talk with the driver on the way back.

All my bags were carried up to my flat with help from the driver. I handed him his money and stumbled into my hallway. The view from the front door was a lot better now there was no mess. I must admit it wasn't perfect, but it sure made a difference. I slowly took a seat on my leather sofa. The sun slightly light up the room. My bags piled up against the wall. I reached for the remote and turned on the TV.

That's when it hit me. The mixture of jealousy and hatred shot through me when I see Taylor holding hands with Harry. I didn't know why I let it get to me, yeah I had feelings for the guy but nothing serious.I switched the channel over. His Sweet Irish voice echoed in my living room. My head immediately facing to glue onto the TV. He looked different. His Lip piercing kept on getting pulled between his lips .Those big hands rubbing over his tattooed arms. Come to think of it when I was living with Harry I never really went out or watched TV. My mind wondered what I had missed, a huge part of my life felt torn apart again.

I shaked away the thoughts and switched onto the music channel, turning the volume on high.I opened my window letting all the air into the apartment. I skipped in to my room with all the bags. Hooking all of the items on a hanger I separated the dress and left it hanging on the door. I got my jacket and planned what to do next.

For a while I just sat socializing and catching up on what I've missed the last couple of months. Then when my clock striked 2:30pm I decided to go out and search for a new job. I grabbed my purse and shut the windows. My tv was the last thing I turned off. I took one last look in my mirror before leaving. Walking down the steps I set an alarm for 5:00 pm to start heading back.

I weaved inside shops, hair dressers, clothing stores, charity shops and couldn't find any thing, it was known hard these days to get a good job and until now I didn't understand why. I passed several places twice to double check that I hadn't missed any out. The light was becoming darker and my energy was getting strained from me. The words Starbucks blinked in front of me. It didn't look to busy so I went in.This was the first shop I had been in not looking for a job but for a change I was hungry and thirsty.

The range of milkshakes, coffees, teas, ice drinks, hot chocolates and soft drinks displayed on a board above.I settled for a strawberry and cream milkshake.The woman wrote my name on the side before handing it to me.

"Here you are."She smiled at me.

Taking my change from me as I walked over to a table. I chose one near the door, which I regret as it was getting colder by the minute. Most if the time I spent in Starbucks just watching the world walk past me. Slowly talking samples of the milkshake as the texture glided along my lips the juices all new to me. It felt breath taking and addictive. My phone vibrated in my pocket disrupting me from my thoughts. My alarm blinked in front of me,I had no choice but to leave.

I took the bus back although I had to walk a bit afterwards to arrive at my apartment it was easier for me. The lights flickered on as I walked up the stairs. Miss.Lunes stopping me in my past. She lived directly below me and was like my adopted mother, she'd always help me if needed, although her bad attempts of trying to get her son James to hook up with me she never asked for much. Always smiling even on grey days.

"Morning my lovely"She Sung.

I smiled stopping"Afternoon Miss.Lunes How are you?"She looked up from her groceries, it looked as if she had just come back from shopping.

"Very tired,looks like someones trying to impress a special man"She laughed.I helped her take in her food.I smiled Thinking about what she had just said.

"Well I don't know him yet but maybe, now you tell whiskers that I miss him for me as I must be going better get ready"I replied exiting her flat. Whiskers was her cat.

She slowly followed planting a gentle kiss on my cheek before I left."I will my lovely,and be care full tonight."

"I will Miss"I answered back.

"Bye"She trailed off .

"Bye Miss.Lunes"I ran up the stairs unlocking my door. The first thing to do was dye my hair. I had choose a pinky violet. My hair was currently blonde and needed desperate taking care of. I rushed to get ready grabbing the essentials. My hair didn't take long to do as i'm used to it. I made sure I didn't get any on my face wI coloured the roots.

I rested my hair in a shower cap for about 30 minutes whiles I sort out my bag and got all my make up and accessories ready on my desk. Quickly making everything look neat. I stumbled back into the bathroom to wash out my hair. The water turning pink with hints of red. My towel was wrapped around my head like a turban to let it dry a bit.

I turned on the music again to help me get into the mood. I released my towel exposing the pink Flamed hair that layed underneath it. My curlers start steaming as the temperature increases. Strands of my hair individually placed between the heat. Eventually My hair was curled each swirl sprayed with hair spray. I grabbed my dress happy with my choice. The fabric pulled over my head trying not to ruin my hair. It was tight and short,exactly how I wanted it.

I left my shoes to put on last,applying all my make up just before T he lipstick smelling like coconut. I added a small amount of lip gloss onto my lips rubbing them together. I tied on my necklace letting it hang over my chest.

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Authors Note : Sorry its a little short ...and i was going to do the night club this chapter but i thought i should build up the suspense also i need time to decide on my winning dress idea to add to the next chapters multimedia. Tell me what you think about it:)

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The Photo On The Right Is Alice Frazer (Or Known As Jade Thirlwall From Little Mix)That Is Who I Based Alice On For Those Who Didn't Know :)

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