Naive (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 5 "Get ready"

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I was in bed so into my book when my sister and Jane came into the room.

“Seriously you’re still like that? You have a party in two hours, what the hell are you doing still in bed?” Sam said. What am I supposed to do? As they said the party was in two hours, do I have to dress up right now?

“Mmm… reading?”

“You’re supposed to be in the shower right now. Come one, we have lots to do”

“What? Wait, what are you gonna do?” I asked them.

“Since your sister told me, you don’t have… let’s say… you’re not very fashionable and those stuff, we’re here to help you, thank us later darling” I couldn’t believe these girls. So they were telling me I wasn’t fashionable.

“I’m fashion, in my own style”

“Leah, this shirt was fashion ages ago” my sister said. “Although you’re going to keep your own style we’re gonna make it more fashion, just trust us, we know what we’re doing ok?” I shut up myself because somehow I trusted my sister and Jane. I’ve seen her get dress and she had a very beautiful taste in fashion and her hair always looked amazing so I didn’t hesitate, and to be honest, maybe I would need a little bit of help.

I did what they told me, got in the shower again and wash my hair. Then I wrapped my body in the towel and walked in the room where Jane and Sammy where playing with my clothes to find the perfect outfit.

“Leah, where do you have your accessorizes?”

“Over there” I pointed. I sat on the chair while I was looking at them working on my outfit.

“Seriously, this is all you got” I nodded and frowned my eyes. Am I supposed to have more or…?

“Sam, go to my room and grab that box I have with accessorizes, maybe we can do something” she nodded and walked out of the room.

I kept quite not sure what to say because I wasn’t so into fashion.

“Where did you buy this Leah?” Jane asked me.

“Ermm… that was from my grandma I think?” suddenly I saw her cut the jeans with the scissors and I freaked out.

“What are you doing?!” I shouted.

“Hey calm down pretty girl, trust me, they will look good after this. I made this jeans by myself” she pointed to her denims and I sat again on the chair. I could let these girls control what I wear? Seriously Leah… you’re doing so wrong.

Sam came back with a huge box in her hands. Inside of it there were millions of accessorizes I could tell, until they picked the best of them all for my outfit.

“Ok, now Leah we’re gonna do your hair and make up”

“Seriously, don’t mess up with my hair, don’t make it look bad”

“Leah, we cannot make it worst that already is, trust me” My mouth opened at what my sister had just said me.

“Ha ha, very funny Sam”

“Sorry” she said giggling. “No, but seriously, you gotta trust us”

“And I trust you, but you scare me ok” the girls laughed again and I was with my leg fidgeting on the seat while they were putting some cream on my face.