Letters to who? A Harry Styles FanFic

Part 20

I changed into my dress, fixing the curls that cascaded down my back and over my shoulders. Putting in my diamond earrings, I fixed my necklace. I slid my phone into my clutch, and pulled my heels on. (Outfit Up Top) I walked over to my mirror, smiling and doing a twirl. My dress was white with blue flowered lace from the waist up, and then sort of "dissolved" into the skirt part of the dress.

After I was done, I walked downstairs to meet my Mom smiling. "You look beautiful, sweetie!" She smiled, excitedly. 

"Thanks, Mom. I just wish Harry was able to come, yanno?" I said sighing. She nodded, and looked nervous. "Mom, what's wrong?" I asked. 

She shrugged, shaking her head. "Nothing, I'm happy. Tonight's going to be amazing! You're going to have a great time, and you'll remember it for forever!" She grinned, jumping on the balls of her feet. 

I nodded, "Where's Andrew?" I asked, isn't he suppose to be here to tell me to be careful or something? 

My Mom looked around nervously again, and bit her lip. I knew something was up, "Oh, I uh, I don't know.." She said. 

I looked at her sternly, "Mom, if something's going on, I don't have to go tonight." I told her, setting my bag down. 

Her eyes widened, "No, you have to go!" She said quickly, handing me my bag again. I looked at her confused, she never acted like this. 

"Fine, I'll go. If something happens, call me. Got it?" I asked, and she nodded. 

I got in my car, driving to Mia's house. When I got there, I walked to the door, and knocked. She opened it, wearing a red knee length dress, with black heels. Her hair was the same as mine. She wore the necklace I got her for her 16th Birthday, and a bracelet her parents got her for her most recent birthday. "Ready?" I asked. 

She nodded, grinning. Her parents took a few photos, and then we were off. We walked into the Golf Club building, and looked around. It was beautiful. "Are you excited? I'm excited. Tonight's going to be unforgettable!" She squealed. I nodded, it was our last dance with our class. In college there wouldn't be any dances, only parties. I sighed, as I watched couples dancing. 

"You know he's sorry he couldn't make it." She whispered watching me. I nodded, chuckling.

"I shouldn't have even brought the idea up, that he might be able to. He's on tour, around a bunch of screaming girls, that would do anything for him. And I'm here, at my senior prom, with my best friend and we're going to have the greatest night ever!" I said, trying to convince myself. She smiled sympathetically at me, and I sighed. 

Tonight truly was unforgettable, a couple had got engaged. I smiled, happy for the two. I didn't know them, but at least they had a better chance at a relationship then me. 

Angie, stop it. You know he wanted to be here. For you, and only you. 

Mia had ran off with a boy, and I was sat alone in a corner. I wouldn't ever forget this. I think by the end of the night I had the whole wall memorized. 

*****

"I'm sorry I couldn't be there." His husky voice rang through the phone line. 

"It's fine." I lied. 

"Thanks baby. But I'll be there for graduation. I promise." He said. I smiled lightly. 

"Thanks, Harry. I love you." I said. 

"I love you too." He said, and the smile was evident in his voice.

*****

It was the day of graduation. Either I'd fall walking up steps to the stage, or I'd look flawless. I wore a knee length dress under my gown, and slid the cap on my head. I was so nervous.