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I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock going off. I groaned and turned it off by throwing a pillow at it. I got out of bed. I walked into my bathroom and turned on my flat iron. I washed my face and teeth. I flat iron my hair until it is board straight. I put foundation, concealer, powder, and loads of mascara. I walked out of my bathroom and over to my closet. I put on a black jeans and grey t-shirt, but the sleeves were a little looser and longer than a normal t-shirt. I put on my white converse. I sprayed on some perfume, grabbed my bag, and walked into the kitchen.
I saw Scott and Niall in there. "hello boys." I said. they both mumbled a hey back.
"you look pretty as always." Niall said.
"so do you Niall." I said.
"thanks I was really trying today." he said pretending to flip hair off his shoulder.
after my classes. I came home. I actually didn't see Harry today which is surprising, but I'm happy about.
I kept to myself this afternoon and did my homework. after I did that I just watched old Friends reruns.
I heard the door open. I got up to see who it was. I walked out of my room into the living room to see Harry. "what are you doing here?" I asked not trying to sound mean.
"I came to see you buttercup." Harry said calling me one of my nicknames that he has started calling me, when we aren't fighting.
"we're gonna go to this bar in a bit. want to come?" Niall asked.
"sure." I hesitated thinking about whether it was a good idea to go sense Harry was gonna be there.
"okay. well wait for you. go get changed or whatever you have to do." he said.
"yes sir." I said standing straight up and saluting him with my hand. they laughed at me as I walked away. I went into my room to change. my hair and makeup was already done from earlier in the day.
I put put on black skinny and a dark red loose top. I put on my shoes and sprayed some perfume.
I grabbed my debit card and shoved my phone in my back pocket. I walked out of my room and met Niall and Harry in the living room. they were wearing outfits similar to each other's, black jeans and black shirts. we're so basic.
we headed to the bar that they were talking about. we all walked in and spotted a few people that we knew. we headed headed towards the way they were. they greeted us and we chatted for a bit.
"do you wanna go get a drink?" Harry asked.
"I'm not old enough to drink." I said.
"really you seem old enough." he said.
"yeah no." I laughed.
"okay I'll just order two drinks and then you come up there and sit with me and he won't card you." he said.
"okay." I said.

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cigarette daydream ✧ harry au
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