Chapter 25

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*Avery's POV*


I STILL CAN'T BELEIVE THAT HARRY EDWARD FADGHING STYLES ASKED ME OUT ON A DATE! OMFG! ASDFGHJKL! I can't get over it! Oh wait. I still don't have a dress! EEK! 

"BAYLEY! I DON'T HAVE A DRESS!" I screamed. 

"Calm down! Geez, lets just search through your jungle of clothes." She said, calmly. 

We both got up and went inside of the closet.

*hours later*

"I think that's it." I lifted the dress and examined it. 

It was a black dress that has a flowery pattern and a pink ribbon tied on the waist, that also went up just above my knees. It was cute. (Picture on the side.)

"I think this is it. I should try it on." I went to the bathroom and locked the door. I stripped out of my clothes then on with the dress. I take a look at the mirror. It fitted my curves perfectly. Not too slutty, Just perfect. 

I walked out the bathroom and was greeted by Bayley holding my curling iron. 

"Make up time! And we're gonna fix your hair." She beamed. I looked at her confused but saw the other girls here. Bayley literally snatched me then settled me down at the chair. I was about to face the mirror but she turned me to the opposite side. 

"Whaaaat?!" I protested.

"You will not see yourself during this time. When we're done." Rachel concluded then they started fixing me. Oh joy! *note sarcasm*

*1 hour later* 

I know right, 1 hour?! My bum already hurts. It's numb. 

"Voila! You can open your eyes now." I sighed in relief. I opened my eyes then stared wide eyed at the mirror. What the hell? 

"It's that me?" I gasp in awe. I touched the mirror then I poked my cheek. It is me. It's me! 

"You guys are amazing!" I hugged them all. They transformed me into another human being. I swear! 

I slipped on my white high heels then grabbed my purse that matches with the dress. Off we go! I mean, only me but you're reading our fan fiction so it includes you and I'm just a fictional charater that the author made instead of her being in my place. Okay, I'll stop blabbering now. Off we go! ;D

*Harry's POV*


I am excited and nervous. I don't know what will happen. Hey, I'm gonna ask you a question. Is it fast that I only met her two months ago then I'm gonna ask her to be my girlfriend tonight? 

*sigh*

Decisions, decisions. I'll just ask her. There's no bad in trying right? 

"It's time Harreh!" I heard a shout coming from downstairs. I checked one last time in the mirror then head downstairs. 

"Do I look good?" I asked them. 

"Not bad."

"Don't worry, Haz. You look fine."

"Goodluck, mate. Oh, you look good."

"Perfect! My Hazza's growing up!" Louis started to tear up. I chuckled at him then shook my head. He's like my mom. I miss my mom. 

"Better get going Haz. Don't want a beautiful lady waiting." Liam said whilst 'comforting' Louis. I nodded my head. Niall threw my car keys at me then I walked out the door. 

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