Alien //H.S.//

Chapter 7

*Alice*

The first thing I do, is brush my teeth, and take a shower. Then, I dry and straighten my hair. I then curl my hair at the ends, and then leave it for a little bit.

I focas on my body now. I put my dress on, lots of deodorant and perfume, and then put on my earrings, necklace, and bracelets. Then, I do my face.

I want to keep it simple with makeup, but I really can't. So I end up putting on black eye liner, black masara, foundation, blush, bronzer, concealer, silver eye shadow, and a clear lip gloss.

Next, finishing my hair. I put it into a curly bun like thing, pinning it with my silver clip.

And now the shoes.

I open the box, sitting on the side of my bed. I have fifteen minutes left. I slowly take my socks off, and slip on a pair of lollies under my dress. Then I pull the heels out. Yeah. These are high.

I slowly slip my feet into them, and then use my bed o help me stand.

Not good.

I almost fall. I clutch the bed for dear life.

"You have got to be kidding me!" I growl. I decide to practice walking in them for five minutes.

After five minutes, I'm doing a little bit better in them. I decide to start to head out. I grab my clutch purse and then slip down the stairs. You see, Matt told Dad I wasn't going. And Seth. And Jake. It was to prevent them from grounding me, and not letting me go to the dance. So Matt is distracting them right now while I head out.

I quickly rush out the door, and sit down on the porch swing. I wait patiently for Harry to arrive.

Soon, a black Volvo pulls up. To be honest, I didn't think he would care about having an expensive car, but apparently he did. Or he thought it wasn't a big deal. He rolls down the window and alls out to me,

"You ready?" I smile and stand up, wobbling slightly.

"Yup." I walk over to his car, and get in on the left side, the passenger seat. (A.N. When you picture this, remember it is a British car, no matter if the UK has Volvos or not).

"You look stunning." Harry breathes. I blush.

"Thanks. You look handsome." He blushes as well. He's wearing black tight pants, black dress shoes, a white t shirt, and a black blazer. He has a black bow tie as well. I bite my lip and start to chew on it as he drives out of my driveway and we head out to the school.

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah I'm fine."

"Ok." He smiles at me. Then he focuses on the road. I sigh and face the window. Although only fifteens minutes from the school, it will still seem like an eternity.
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When we get there, Harry says he has to make a call, and he'll meet me in the school.

I take it slow as I walk in the school. It's all decorated, with silver and blue streamers and balloons everywhere. There's banners and tables, a dance floor and disco ball, a kareoke set up and a band on a stage singing, there's food and drink tables set up, and tons of chairs. Loud music blasts from the big speakers as the band performs.

I look around for Zayn, and then find Holly talking to one of her minions, Yasmin. When she sees me, she pins around on her super high heels, and rushes over to me.