Mend My Paper Heart

Chapter Twenty-Nine

A/N

Hi guys, I know this is early but I had this idea and i'll post another one tomorrow! It'll be with the wedding thing or whatever! So I have to eat then go exercise, blah, seriously that crap can go away...

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Jadyn’s POV

“Try this one!” Caitlyn said shoving a dress into the dressing room I was in.

“Ugh, no, this is way too short,” I told Caitlyn as she stuck her head in the room.

“Try it on now! We’ve been here for what? An hour and you haven’t found a dress yet! Come on Jady-poo try it on! You need a dress!” Caitlyn said muttering something under her breath.

“What did you say? And why do I need a dress?” I asked as I heard her sigh then groan then the annoying sound of her tapping her foot impatiently.

“Nothing! And just do it! You need a dress for Louis’ wedding!” she said as I sighed.

“Fine, I am not buying this though,” I informed her as I knew she shrugged.

“Whatever I don’t care, just try it on,” she said as I took the dress of the hanger and pulled it on.

‘Most definitely not,” I thought seeing myself in the mirror. The dress on me was ugly, it was aqua colored and was tight, I couldn’t breathe! I heard arguing behind the curtain before a body came inside with me.

“HARRY!” I yelled at the curly haired man crowding my space.

“Jadyn! What are you wearing?” he asked wrinkling his nose in distaste.

“Something Caitlyn picked out,” I informed him as he nodded understandingly.

“Your taste sucks Caitlyn! Don’t help Jadyn out!” Harry yelled out to Caitlyn as I heard her say something unpleasant back but ignored it.

“Thanks Harry,” I told him sarcastically and he smiled at me.

“You’re welcome, I know you needed the help. You can’t say no,” he said as I gaped at him.

“I can too!” I protested as he shook his head slightly before pulling me close.

“It is perfectly fine by me though,” he whispered in my ear as I pushed him away.

“Why are you here?” I asked him as he looked at me.

“Oh, I was just shopping and heard Caitlyn’s beautiful voice,” Harry said as I sighed.

“I meant in the dressing room,” I said as Harry nodded.

“Oh! That, ya, I thought you would enjoy seeing me, I would say the same but that dress isn’t you,” Harry said as I sighed.

“Can you get out?” I asked politely as Harry thought about it.

“No,” he said sitting on the bench in the corner before pulling out his phone.

“What are you doing?” I asked him, I mean he couldn’t stay in here!

“Oh, carry on with whatever you are doing, Louis just texted me,” Harry said typing a reply as I sighed.

“Harry!” I yelled as he stared at me and then snapped his fingers.

“What are you doing the day of Louis’ wedding?” he asked as I stared at him.

“Attending Louis’ wedding,” I said as he rolled his eyes.

“I knew that, probably wasn’t the best way to put that question. Do you have a date?” he asked as I shook my head.