Summer...Tragedy? ~One Direction Fan Fiction~ *In Editing*

Chapter Nine: Irish Boy

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From now on i will only being doing author's note at the end. If i put it first, it is important!

- Julie!!

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Amanda's POV:

"Oh my God, Amanda! You look like a model!" Emma exclaimed as i walked out of my bathroom.

"Ha ha stop joking around, Em." I pouted. Emma came up to me and started to play with my layers of a deep, velvety blue dress i had on. My dress was a deep blue that had layers of the fabric on top of another layer. The sleeves were short and were tank top. It was fit and it wrapped my curves well.

 Emma then started to touch my hair, flipping it and pulling it. Emma nodded and mumbled a 'Hmm' and she said aloud an 'ahh!'

"I know what i'm going to do with your hair!" Emma jumped up excitedly. I groaned.

"I was just going to leave it straight and down." i said glancing at my hair then back at Emma. She walked over to a desk and grabbed a curler, a flower pin, and multiple hair ties.

I felt her hands work the curler into my hair after she had done something in my hair. She twirled a hair tie on my hair and stab the pin into my hair.

"Done!" She exclaimed. I was starting to turn around when Emma grabbed my wrist and turned me around.

"What?" I asked impatiently.

"You need makeup first." Emma informed me. I groaned again.

"No make up" i pouted again.

"It's your month anniversary with Niall you have to look beautiful!"

"So your saying i don't look beautiful otherwise?"

"Yes." Emma said. A few seconds later she burst out laughing.

"I'm just kidding you look stunning everyday!" Emma said when she calmed down. I sighed.

"Make up time!" i squealed, trying to change the subject. She nodded vigorously.

She took out mascara that made girl's eyelashes long and non clumpy. She came closer to me and carefully swipt on the mascara all across my eye. She then took out eyeliner and began to put that on. Emma walked over to my make up breifcase and grabbed a nice, light pink lipstick. I made my lips into a fish face, or a kiss face. She put it on over my now dried lips. As soon as Emma finished my blush and eyeshadow she turned me towards the mirror. I could only gasp.

"Oh my gosh Emma! I look amazing!" i said sockingly. My bangs were pulled to the side. Some of my hair was pulled back into a bump. The bump was being held up by the flower pin. Below the rest of my hair flowed out in amazing bouncy curls. It was truly amazing.

"My hair looks, stunning" i said lightly touching my cheeks and hair and eyelids.

"Were is Niall taking you?" Emma asked.

"He said McDonalds, but i knew he was joking around." i stated, still in shock touching every inch of my face.

"How do you know?"

"Well, for one, Niall did say right after he was just kidding. He said to wear something fancy because it is a fancy place."

"Ok good," Emma mumbled, "Time to get Nikki ready for her date."