Teenage Dirtbag

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"I can't take it." Izabel looked me in the eyes for a few seconds, then down at the dress.

"Whoever gave you it, they bought it for a reason Noel." I shook my head, my hands at either side of my cheeks. This boy went to my school, and I couldn't think of anyone other than Harry that would do this..

"It was an exspensive dress Izabel! I can't accept this, I can't.." She groaned, grabbing the dress and pushing it against my chest. I looked down at it, then up at her.

"Go try it on now before I take it." I scurried to the bathroom, slipping it up my body. The fabric hugged me tightly, fitting just right around my curves.

"You done admiring yourself yet love?" I smiled, opening the door.

"Oh my god, your going." I covered my face.

"I can't!"

"Can't or won't? Because to me your torn between whoever gave you this dress and Harry." I groaned, spinning once around. She was right, not only about the can't or won't, but about me admiring myself. I loved the dress and I could t feel better now that I have it.

"Did it come with a mask?" She asks, looking through the box and pulling out a matching mask for my dress. I looked in the mirror in my bathroom, seeing how well it worked together.

"Your going and we're going to have fun."

I sure hoped so..

-Harry-

After Liam and I dropped the box off at Noel's, we stayed for a bit to see if she would come home.

"Let's just go she's not coming." I started to get up from the bushes when Liam grabbed my arm. I heard a car pull into the driveway, the headlights shut off and the door didn't open. I peeked through the bush, seeing her sit in the car.

She opened the door, wiping her eyes as she stared at the front door.

"She sees it." I whispered to Liam. She looked around her yard, seeing if anyone was near. The only ones were Liam and I, but we couldn't let her see us. She grabbed the box, opening the door and looking out one last time.

I watched through the window as she took her shoes off. She walked up the stairs, and there came following, her Husky. I remembered how big it was from the first time I'd seen it at the elementary school park.

I let out a deep breath, feeling as if I had been holding it in.

"That was.." He didn't know what it was like to give someone a gift like that. I thanked him for being the one who wrote on the letter, only because I knew she would tell it was me.

"Weird."

We got up, looking back one last time before hopping into his car down the street, and driving back to his place.

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"I better get going, I have a few assignments I need to do." Karen walked up to me, squeezing me another time. "Please come back over, we miss you so much!"

I smiled, itching my head. "I will, don't worry." I placed a hand on Liam's shoulder, letting him know that he should wait up for me tomorrow.

On my way home, I made my way past Noel's house, wondering what she was doing. As I drove past, I saw a figure walk through the entry way, a boys figure.

The speed down the street was uncalled for. The jealousy built up in me was unnecessary. But that didn't mean I couldn't hold back from doing or feeling it.

Gemma stood out on the porch, her hands on her hips with her brows creased into a think line. I got out and didn't know what to expect.

"Where the hell have you been?!" She said angrily. It was kinda funny, she looked so much like mum when she did that.

"Liam's, why what's up?" She groaned and walked inside. I lifted my arms in the air, walking in after her. "Or don't tell me what's going on that's okay!"

"We got an email from NYC." I listened to my keys hit the floor, ringing in my ears.