You and Harry were going out to dinner with boys. You were almost ready. You are wearing just the exact amount of make up you are wearing a simple black dress and wearing diamond earrings. You take your contacts box out of your make up bag you are putting one in. "Babe are you almost ready?" You hear he startles you and the contact . "Crap!" You groan and went to retrieve another one. There weren't anymore. You shove your glasses into your purse. Harry opens the door. You look guilty Harry took by the waist. Later on you were ordering your menu and you couldn't see. You gave up and put on your thick glasses and he laughs. "You look adorable." He says and you blush and you give you order and the waiter left with a smile. Louis gave you no peace for the rest of the night.
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