"Do you know where you're going?" She asks. Right now she is putting this dreadful make up on my face.
"You look so hot," she says. She did my hair about an hour ago and now I have this dreadful outfit on.
"Yeah I doubt it I could just worn jeans and a shirt," I say.
"He would have been happy if you wore nothing darling but this isn't for him it's for you," she says.
"It's for you. You've been dying to play dress up on me since you met me," I scoff.
"You're right. Alright done," she moves away. I stand up and look into the full body mirror at my appearance and I'm shocked. The person in the mirror looks so much more prettier than my usual self.
"Wow," I say. She didn't add too much make up, but you can still tell that I have it on. The outfit I'm wearing is a little tight at the top and the skirt is loose but right at the same time. The black heels make my legs look longer than ever.
"I know right I'm amazing," she says.
"This is a little much for Harry but I look good so I'll take it," I say.
"Damn right you will I switched your wallet and stuff to this clutch," she says handing me a black clutch.
"Thanks. Like really thank you you've been a really good Friend to me since the first day we met," I say.
"do not get all mushy on me you'll ion your make up," she says. A knock at the door breaks us from our conversation.
"That's him," she says. "Go get him tiger." I open the door and find him. Harry stands there tall and proud in a black jeans and a black button up top that is tucked into his pants. To top the outfit off his shirt is see thru. He has black tattered boots on to match.
"Hi," I say.
"Babe you look ravishing," he rasps. His eyes trail down my body and I suddenly feel self conscious.
"Don't flatter yourself I'm only here because I have to be," I snap at him.
"Yeah about that whole date thing," he starts and I cut him off.
"Oh god what's wrong? What did you do?" I glare at him.
"So it wasn't really a date I just. Okay my moms birthday dinner is tonight and I've been telling her I had a girlfriend because she kept trying to play math maker with me and her friends daughters and it was getting annoying," he admits.
"Why didn't you just fuck them?" I ask him.
"I did but they are all little rich bitches and won't take no for an answer. They all want more and I don't do more so this you are my way of showing my mom I don't need her help," he says.
"Oh you're gonna need help after tonight Harry and you so owe me," I poke his chest with my finger.
"Anything you want babe," he says.
"I'll think of something," I tell him. We walk to the car and he goes around to his side of the car and gets in and I stand there and wait.
"What are you doing get in?" He yells.
"Oh no honey you wouldn't make your girlfriend open her own door and get in herself would you," I say to him with a smirk on my face.
"You're loving this aren't you," he says. He gets out and opens my door and I get into my seat.
"Such a gentleman now I know why I chose you," I say sarcastically. He doesn't respond to me he just continues to drive down the road. We spend the remainder of the ride in silence. He pulls up to this huge has and as we get out the valet takes Harry's keys. Harry walks over to me and holds out his arm. I latch my with his and we walk into the tent. I notice all these high class women wearing their nice gowns and I suddenly feel belittled.
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Wallbanger
Fanfiction"You keep me up every night because of your stupid wall banging against mine," I roll my eyes at him. "Why don't you bang back?" He says with a smirk upon his face. "Oh never mind," he breaks into laughter. "You know what screw you," I snap and walk...