The week flys buy and before I know it it's Monday and our last night in America.
"Madeline look at this!" Ella exclaimed, pointing at a stunning red dress in the shop window "wear it tonight. Go out with a bang."
"Holy shit yes!!!" I replied enthusiastically.
I brought the mid thigh reaching dress that was Scarlett red with a low neck cut with quarter sleeves. It would look perfect with my Scarlett pumps I was yet to wear on this holiday.
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"So I have to ask," Ella began as our meals arrived " what did Sophia mean the other day when she said I heard you in the bathroom?"
"Ahh," oh shit I knew it would get asked eventually, but I still wasn't ready to answer " not completely sure I haven't had a chance to speak with her about that yet." I explained semi honestly
"So nothing happened with harry?" I shook my head knowing my voice couldn't form the lie convincingly "not in the bathrooms?" She continued but once again my head shook the answer.
We chatted for the rest of the day about everything, exchanged numbers and planned to meet in February when everyone would apparently be in Australia on tour.
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Ella had messaged me an hour ago confirming that everyone would meet at their house at 7pm. It's was currently 6:05 and I was beginning to regret agreeing to this dress, the low neck made my boobs look gigantic and my curves less evident in a result, my legs looked chunky with the red creating a paler look upon my skin.
"Luke!!" I called "I'm not going"
"Why the fuck not" he questioned arriving at the door
"I look like a whale!" I exclaimed
"Woah! No you don't you look sexy as hell!"
"Luke I'm not going. My waist and legs are chunky as and my boobs look like beach balls."
"Oh shut up! Your boobs are big anyway and they look like a handful size and as a guy I can say a handful is great baby. You legs who cares if your thighs touch big deal, by the end of the night they will be open anyway and your waist is curvy sweet heart! Embrace your curvy figure because I can tell you it's stunning!" He hugged me close
"Yeah your right! Let's go I need alcohol" I spoke trying to rid my mind of the thoughts
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We arrived at Ella and Marcus's around 7:15 and were greeted at the door with shots, we all hugged hello and made our way through to the rest of the gang. The boys were all dressed up Liam with a stunning Sophia next to him. Luke and Michael shook everyone's hand and hugged Sophia where as I made my way through the line with hugs all round, Harry was once again no where to be seen while the rest of the men in the room were getting started on the hard whiskey as us girls sat on the corner couch. The doorbell sounded and Ella excused herself to welcome the guests.
"What did you hear?" I used this opportunity to confront Sophia
"I heard Harry sweetheart," she laughed "you must be really good with your mouth because he was practically screaming." she whispered lowly looking in the direction of the doorway.
I blushed and looked down as Ella returned with the devil himself and his date. He looked immaculate, black skinny jeans paired with a blue button down and black boots. His date however was wearing my dress. Not one I owned but the one I wore at this very moment and at within that second it was then that all my self esteem went out the window and my doubts came flooding back.
Harry greeted everyone in hugs, surprisingly even myself however it was short and sweet, his date or shall I call her Rachel was not such a delight.
"you need to change," she spoke with a harsh American accent
"what?" I questioned
"well clearly one of us looks good and the other should change so" she spoke with pure confidence something I had quickly become to envy.
"sweetheart, she looks stunning you just obviously are blinded by your fake fucking eyelashes to see." Niall spoke up
"please!" Rachel scoffed
"taxi" Harry finally spoke but not in regards to what I'd hoped for.
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The car ride was the most awkward drive ever, I had happened to sit in the middle of Sophia and Harry which Rachel had to then complain to the fact Harry shouldn't be seen sitting next to me. I retaliated with a flat "fuck off bimbo."
Shots were passed around the table after Louis shout of the round, Harry and Ratchet Rachel have disappeared probably for a quickly in the damn bathroom however I was to concerned with Luke's arms around my waist as we danced to care.
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