The Tutors Lessons |HS|

Chapter 56

HARRY'S P.O.V.

"For fuck sake" I curse under my breath.

I shouldn't be surprised that she's here, her and that fucker always have to jump in out of nowhere and ruin shit.

She's probably here to sabotage something, I bet Damon is hiding around the changing rooms somewhere.

"I've got a dress fitting under the name of Clara Oakley" Jas says firmly keeping her strong gaze straight ahead.

I feel Taylor's eyes burn a flaming hole in me, what the fuck is her problem?

After what feels like hours she takes us over to the cashier where Jas had to sign a few things and Taylor's behaviour was unusual it seemed like she had ulterior motives.

"Here are your dresses, you need to try them on and then we'll get the tailor to adjust bits for you" Taylor exclaims, handing Jas more than a few racks of dresses so I take them out of her hand before Jas does being a gentleman.

"So the changing rooms are back there" Taylor leads us to the back where we spot a familiar face, she resembles Jas as she twirls around in her silk dress.

Her wavy hair is tied up in its usual bun as she admires her dress, I look over and find Jas smiling at her cousin.

Melissa finally turns around and flushes red when she spots us, I cross my arms and try and stifle my laughter.

"God" Merrisa gulps pulling at the ends of her dress, I see where Jas gets that from now.

"Hey" I grin as I hang Jas's dresses up on a rack keeping eye contact with Merrisa knowing I'm only embarrassing her further.

"Hi" Merrisa sighs turning to face the mirror behind her.

"You look beautiful" Jas gushes as she walks towards a flustered Merrisa.

"Aunt Clara got so many dresses Jas, I can't handle it anymore!" Merrisa groans leaning into Jas in annoyance.

I chuckle as Jas tries to encourage her to try on a few more before picking one but being the stubborn one Merrisa is she refuses.

Jas decides to start trying on her dresses and my jaw practically drops every time she walks out in the different gowns.

She's gorgeous, absolutely breath taking and she'd blush as I complemented each and every angle of her. I feel a rush of happiness

runs through me as recall that Jas is mine, my girlfriend and she's all that I've ever wanted.

"Harry could you pass the silk one" Jas pops her long arm out of the curtain of her changing room, I do as she says and wait for her to come walking out in yet another dress. I thought this would be fun watching her as she admires each and every dress but she seems to be the picky type and can't bloody pick one!

"Uh..Harry?" she squeaks.

"Yeah" I call finishing the level of Candy Crush I'm on.

"Is any of the tailors there?" she questions, there's a edge to her voice so I stand and start walking towards the curtains.

"I dunno if you really want Taylor in there with you" I tease and hear a gasp from her.

"That's not what I meant" she hisses and I drop my head back in laughter.

I scan the area of the shop for someone and don't see a single person not even Taylor.

Tailor.

"Jas I can't see anyone around at the moment, what's up?" I inform her before turning to the curtains again.

I hear some shuffling around before a loud thud vibrates on the wooden floor and then I notice a pair of feet poking out the bottom of the curtains.