Stuck on A Bad Boy(Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Is It Hard dressing like a good girl?

After cleaning myself brushing my teeth I ran into my hair getting water everywhere.

I sat infront of my mirrior my hair was curly because usaully I always straighten it but I washed it and decided to just straighten my skateboarder bangs and leave everything else curly.

I put on the pencil eyeliner than light pink eye shadow putting black mascara on I heard mom yelling at Cassadaya because a man called on the phone I just ignored it.

I went to my walk through closet found this summer dress that I never wear I really don't like dresses unless they are black tight on my waist and shows my legs.

This dress was about seven inches up from my knees and about four inches away from my butt it was light pink with a belt around my stomach and by my chest it was glitter.

I put it on then I looked in the mirrior in my closet I looked different.

I put on my pink wedges then i sprayed fragrance on me. I put a little black vest on it then took it off. I tryed a white short sleeve jacket and it went right with it.

I walked out my closet went back to sit at my face mirrior putting on lip balm.

In my head my face didn't even look like me because usaully my skateboarder bangs would cover my eyes so i could flip my hair but i bobbypined it back to the side. Usaully i would wear my liquid eyeliner with a dark eyeshadow but I went all light with the eye liner and eyeshadow. My blue eyes really didn't pop the light pink lip balm i couldn't explain.

I stood up looked again in the mirrior I look like a good girl that's what was different the only tattoo that was showing was my ankle tattoos and the only peircings was my lip and nose.

It felt like I wasn't a bad ass at all. I grabbed my bag and phone as soon as I walked out Harry was standing there by the front door he was in a white shirt with a black hoodie with lose skinnys. My mom and Cassadaya they all just looked at me like I wasn't Devyn.