Wish You Could See Me (N.H Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

(The picture is what Brooke is wearing to the party!)

Quote: "There's a little bit of devil in her angel eyes, she's a little bit of heaven with a wild side."

Carter's POV
In the morning Brooke and I did our regular routine to go to fucking school. The only thing I'm excited because we have the party in less than 8 hours!

"Hey Brooke, can I borrow your notes for History class" I asked turning to see her on her phone. "Brooke?"

"Hmm" she replied turning her head away from the screen finally.

"I asked if I could borrow your notes for History class" I repeated.

"I didn't take any." Seriously she's gonna be the death of me.

I shook my head at her and continued with my study hall in a quiet classroom with other students who were "doing their work" I guess you could say.

"Well, well, well" a voice said in front of us. I looked up to see Caroline Coleman standing in front of Brooke and I. She is the most popular girl in school, but she's only popular because she's a slut and sleeps with basically every guy she lays an eye on. She's so disgusting.

"What do you want." I said coldly looking back at her.

"I'm just letting you know how much I hate you that's all and how ugly you two look as always." She did that evil fucking smirk that every one hates. Can't she see that no one likes her?

"Well no one wants to listen to your fucking speeches so why don't you take your slutty ass out of this class and go fuck a guy or two. That's your specialty right?" Brooke spoke up. I looked at her wide eyed and so did Caroline.

Caroline scoffed and exited the room.

"What was that?!?!" I practically yelled getting glances from other students that were also in the class room.

"Sticking up for myself, you should try it sometime." She replied calmly while collecting her things and heading towards the door, and I followed after her going to our next class.

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Once school was over, Brooke and I walked to my house to get ready for the party.

"I'm giving you a makeover Brooke. You have to wear a dress" I told her but the only response I got from her was a groan.

"Fine. Find a dress out of the millions that you have in your closet." She mumbled I basically squealed at the top of my lungs and lunged towards my closet.

Brooke's POV
I don't like where this is gonna go. She's either gonna dress me up like a slut or a Barbie doll. I think I'm gonna be sick.

"Ok. Put this on." She said holding up this beautiful crime dress that had lace at the top that was cut off by the belt that basically hugged your waist. It had a cute tiny bow in the center of it and then the bottom half was all ruffled that went to at least my mid thigh. Oh my god. For the first time in forever I actually liked a dress.

"It's gorgeous" I finally spoke my jaw was basically to the floor when I saw it.

"Yay! Try it on!" She squealed laying it on my lap.

I walked into the bathroom and stripped on my clothes. I slipped into the dress and it fit perfectly. I walked out and my jaw dropped in aww as I saw myself in the full length mirror. You could tell by the look on Carter's face that this was the one.

"This is what your wearing tonight!" She squealed walking over to me. "You look gorgeous!"

"I know! I feel like a princess for once!" I squealed. Oh my god I squealed..

"I have another one of that dress that I'm gonna wear but it's in a real color instead." She said calming her voice now.

I nodded at her as she went into the bathroom. When she shut the door, I used this time to go into Twitter and take a picture of myself in the mirror with my dress on and uploaded it onto Twitter. This night is going to be magical.

Niall's POV
"Hurry up Louis we leave in 20 minutes!" I hollered from the other side of the door.

"I know just give me a minute!" He hollered back as I heard shuffling on the other side of the door. What the hell is he doing in there?

"You said that a half hour a go!"

"Damn it Niall! Just give me a minute!" He repeated.

I rolled my eyes and plopped down in the couch of Louis's house. I decided to go onto Twitter. I was scrolling through a bunch of stuff until my eyes landed on this one girl who took a selfie in the full length mirror with a adorable little dress on. She looked gorgeous. Her username is @Brookie_bby124. Before I even knew what I was doing I was messaging this girl.

"@Brookie_bby124 can't wait to see you at that party !😉" I looked at it for a second before I hit the tweet button and locked my phone.

"Let's go! Harry's just outside!" Louis shook my shoulders lightly and my thoughts about that girl went to the back of my head.

I got up and the both of walked out of the house and into Harry's car.

"Showtime boys!" Harry announced and started driving to the party and blasting the music.

Brooke's POV
"Carter lets go!" I groaned. Waiting for her for 3 hours isn't fun.

"Sorry" she sighed getting out of the bathroom. "Put these on" she turned to me and held out a pair of high heels that matched the color of my dress.

"Thank you" I replied putting them on quickly.

"Come on before we're late!" She sighed pushing me towards the door.

"Okay! Okay! Stop being so pushy!!!" I yelled at her shooing her arms off of me. God I hate it when people touch me.

"Let's go and stay up all night and get wasted!" She cheered while I just chuckled at her and exited the house.