You are a successful musician in a band consisting of your closest friends. When one evening in 2014, after being nominated for a few brit awards, you cross paths, or should i say, share an unknown 'look of love' with the lead singer of a band calle...
A/N I put two dresses as i could not decide which one i thought was best so you can choose or find a totally different one, up to you :)
After a full day of practising and mentally preparing myself for the events that where about to occur. I found myself standing in front of my mirror analysing my appearance, awaiting for the boys' arrival.
I was wearing a tight black dress that stopped at the upper thigh, accentuating my natural curves. A silver necklace rested gently on my collar bones and my hands where covered in silver rings and bracelets (as usual). The jewellery that decorated my ears was my usual industrial piercing in my left ear, with a silver hoop in my conch piercing and 2 studs and a hoop in my ear lobes, on my right ear, i had a stud in both of my helix piercings and the matching earrings in my lobe piercings. My footwear consisted of silver high heels with a strap at the ankle. The heels were just the right hight, they gave me a sense of confidence without having me tower over every person of an average height, (I'm 5,3 without heels). My makeup was a very natural look, however my lips where lined with a shade of dark red and my eyelashes where as curled as they'd ever been with mascara on my upper and lower lashes, darkening my eyes but also highlighting the blue shade of my iris'. My hair was left naturally down my back, it's loose waves styled themselves.
I paired it all with a small silver clutch bag that was large enough to house my phone and lipgloss, and a cheetah print coat that went down to my upper calf, in order to give me some protection against the frosty weather that blanketed over the streets of London.
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Standing in front of the mirror i realised that i felt unusually confident in my appearance, i stared for ages at my outfit, my makeup, everything. Trying to find a flaw that will encourage me to take it all off and start again (like what usually happened every time i had to get ready for anything).
However, i couldn't find anything, or anything new at least. In the place of my normal insecurity sat a newfound confidence that i was eager to explore throughout the evening.
I was about to step away from the mirror and occupy myself on my phone before my doorbell rung, startling me. I took one last glance at myself in the mirror, before grabbing my bag and coat of the rack and opening the door.
