Unconditionally // A Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson Fanfic

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(Pic of Scarlett, Jessica and Jasmine)

Scarlett's P.O.V

After what seemed like forever at the shopping mart, we ended up buying all our groceries and were heading home.

Dylan and Jasmine seemed to be talking about which superhero is better. I was too busy on my phone, looking through the boys from One Direction's Instagram, okay Harry's to be exact.

He just seems so interesting and outgoing. I haven't even seen him in person yet and I feel like I already know the guy.

"We're back!" The sound of Dylan's voice broke my train of thought.

We all got out of the car and started unloading the truck.

Once we got to our dorm we put all the food away in the shelves, cabinets, drawers and refrigerator.

We were all currently laying down on my bed in silence. It wasn't an awkward silence it was a peaceful silence. Until Dylan's phone interupted.

"Sorry my ladies but I gotta get going" Dylan said getting up.

"Alright bye, see you later" Jasmine and I said in unison.

"I'm gonna go to bed, I'm really tired."
I heard Jasmine's voice from across the room.

"Alright good night babe" I told her before I got up and grabbed a pair of clean underwear, a towel and my set of pajamas and headed towards the bathroom.

Once I got in the bathroom, I stripped down and turned on the shower head, waiting for the water to warm up I found myself singing and humming along to one of One Direction's songs. Story of my life I believe. It quickly got colder and I decided to head in the shower.

After my warm shower, I got dressed and combed my medium length red hair when a yawn escaped my lips.

I grabbed a blanket from my suitcase and covered Jasmine with it.

I grabbed another blanket and jumped tiredly on my bed thinking about how tomorrow will be. Before I knew it I drifted off into blackness.

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The annoying sound of my alarm clock woke me up. I quickly got up and shut it off. Jasmine and I never seemed to be morning material. I groaned and got out of bed. Waking up Jasmine.

"Can't we just skip? It's Friday" I heard Jasmine's morning voice behind me.

I turned to her, "No, not unless you wanna get expelled"

With a groan we both starting getting reading for school. Me, throwing on a random pair of skinny jeans and a long sleeve shirt, Jasmine also.

We only had two classes together, Lunch and last period History.

We linked arms and headed towards our classes. I dropped Jasmine off at her classroom and headed off to mine.

My classes went by really fast and next thing I knew, we were in History class.
Mr. Perez was our middle aged Hispanic history teacher. I actually enjoyed his class, texting Jasmine and Jess every once in a while.

History was finally over and we headed to our dorm.

Once we got to our dorm I decided to take a nap. "Wake me up at 5:00 to get ready please babe" I mumbled to Jass before falling onto my pillow.

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Friday night, the night that made Jasmine and I skip a beat. The night where we would finally go out and have fun and to see the two boys that we frequently thought about. We became fans little by little and eager to go and now, we found ourselves getting changed into our outfits. Hurrying with everything and making sure we looked perfect.

"I need powder!" Dylan cried out of the bathroom fixing Jasmins makeup.

"I am using it!" I said.

"I already fixed you up, what more are you adding?" Stressed Dylan walked up to me in a hurry.

"I have a shiny nose" I told him and gave him the powder.

"Just sit there and look pretty, I am about to be done with your friend and I don't want your makeup to be ruined" he demanded and walked away in the direction of the bathroom.
Dylan had applied natural but pretty layers of makeup. Fixed my eyebrows, made my eyes look bigger, my lashes longer and my lips with red. I wore my hair down, Dylan just fluffed it to make it look bigger and sexier as he had said. I would have applied makeup myself, but Dylan insisted.

The clock marked 7:50pm and my heart started to speed its beat. "Guys, it's almost time!"

"Okay stand right there" Dylan said as Jasmine walked out of the bathroom. We both wore the outfits he had chosen and similar makeup, just different lipstick. Hers were light pink and a dash of gloss. Her hair up in a messy yet pretty bun.

"I am good" Dylan placed his hands on his hips, his proud smile as he observed his work, "If I wasn't gay, I would date both of you"

"Well I have to admit, you're hot Dylan" Jasmine crossed her arms.

Dylan smirked "I knew you had a crush on me".

My eyebrows went up in surprise, "What?" I said in a choked laugh.

"Not just her, little red head also" he pointed his finger at me, Jasmin's jaw dropped open.

"You are so fucking conceded" Jasmin said and sat on a swirly chair.

Dylan chuckled and sat on her bed as he said, "I'm sorry if your jelly. But come on, you would date me if I wasn't into dicks"

I chocked on my water as I drank, it streamed aside my lips and I rapidly was in search for a napkin, "Jesus Dylan, so fucking cocky" I told him.

"Scar!" he whined at the sight of my whipping the water that drooled out of my mouth, "Your makeup!" He pick up the powder with a brush and started dabbing makeup on my face. Around my lips and on my nose. "You have to look perfect for today, give me that water bottle".

"Dude chill, we will be in an enormous crowd. It's not like they will exclusively see us" Jasmine told him.

He shrugged, "There may be a possibility of you guys going back stage knowing how rich Jessica's father is and such a daddy's little girl she is".

A sudden knock herd on our door and we all froze. Not into fright but excitement but it was enough to cut Dylan off. We all stared at the door, Dylan with his teasing smile.

"Come in!" he said and Jessica entered out dorm.

"O-m-g!" she said, "Look at you girls!"

Jessica wore a fuchsia pink, no sleeves, layer shirt with white skinny jeans and a shiny belt. On her head wore pink sun glasses, although I didn't know why she would need them, pink heels and her makeup was matching her outfit. She looked just like a mean girl from the movie mean girls, the plastics.

"You look very pretty Jessica" Jasmin said.

"I know right?" she smiled and looked down at herself, "So are you girls ready?"

Jasmine and I exchanged looks and nodded with a sigh, we both felt the same. Excited and nervous to go to our first concert. "Oh but before we leave" Jessica walked up to us and gave us something in our hands, "Put these one".

"You Bitches underestimate me" Dylan let out a laugh to see the backstage passes that were in our hands. The string dangling from our fingers and our eyes wide at the view, "Jessica, does this mean-"

"Yup, we are meeting the boys!" she clapped in excitement as she squealed.

"Fucking Jessica, I would have loved to go, see Liam, and smell Liam" Dylan whined.

"Awe, I'm sorry baby" she told him.

"You have a little sarcasm in your lip" he dabbed his lower lip, gesturing Jessica. "Never mind you swallowed it, don't choke though!"

She scowled at him, "You could bitch slap me later, right now you girls better get your asses on the road" he checked his wrist watch, "Its 8:20".