Chapter 20

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The Bucket List Chapter 20 part 1:

We arrived to the mall and it was huge I was in awe. So many people with bags and so many options of stores.

“You never been to one huh?” Danielle said. I shook my head.

“This is going to be fun then.” Eleanor said. She grabbed my hand and so did Carter and they lead me to the first store ever.

*3 hours later*

After threee hours of shopping, all the girls managed to find clothes for themselves, while I didn’t find anything. I never really done this. Normally its someone else shopping for me.

“Babe you need to get a dress.” Perrie said. She dragged me to the a store call Windsor. They had so many dresses. All the girls grabbed a bunch of dress, shoes, and accessories. They took me to a dressing room with a pile of dresses. I stripped and tried the first one on. It was a mint gren dress that had one shoulder and was to my thighs. I didn’t really feel it but I showed them. Dress after dress none of them were me. I walked out in a dressing robe and looked around some more. I only had so much time left. They were all talking or calling their boyfriends. I was walking around when something caught my eye. It was a white dress, that had a low back, and went kind of out on the bottom. It was simple, but so cute. I took it and tried it on, I walked out and all the girls gasped.

“That’s perfect.” Carter said. Everyone nodded. I smiled. I felt…beautiful. I rarely did. TO be honest everything was so surreal I had a boyfriend, friends, everything, yet my life was the worst. I kept smiling. I didn’t have my hat on and I still felt pretty. I looked away from the girls and saw a group of girls whispering and pointing while staring at me. I knew why. They are probably wondering why a girl is bald? My confidence had disappeared, I looked down. The girls noticed and stood up and turned around to face the girls.

“If you have a problem just say it.” Perrie said.

“Why is she bald? It’s makes her kind of ugly.” One girl said while her friends snickered. A tear escaped from my eye.

“You don’t know her or what she has been through, so why don’t you just shut the fuck up, and walk away. BTDUBS you look like a 7 year old colored your face. Fix that.” Carter said while gesturing to her face. The girls ran away. That’s Carter for you. I ran and hugged them all.

“Thanks for stepping up for me guys.” I said.

“NO problem. You deserve to be defended, plus that girl has no clue how beautiful you are.” Eleanor said.  They nodded. I smiled.

“I really like this dress, I think I am going to get it.” I walked away change and came out to pay. I bought it with a couple of accessories and some red pumps.  I was kind of excited. We quickly drove home to my house and got ready. I took a quick shower. I got out with the girls prepared. I sat on a chair. Carter was doing my makeup, Perrie and Eleanor were painting my fingers while Danielle painted my toes. It was odd. They finished and I changed into my dress. I slipped on my shoes. I looked at the full-length mirror and gasped. I didn’t look like me, maybe a little bit, but I looked pretty. My makeup was done naturally, and my hands were painted with white on the tips and my toes all white. I grabbed a white clutch and walked downstairs careful not to slip. I reached the bottom and showed the girls and they all gasped and ran to me.

“You look so pretty. Harry is going to have a cow.” Carter said. I gave her a weird look.

“It’s an expression.” I nodded and laughed. *ding dong* I shrieked, I stared sweating, the girls ran my room to hide, or more like the bottom of the stairs you can’t see. I opened it and saw Harry. He was carrying white roses (I have a thing for white roses) he was wearing a tuxedo and he looked…hot. His eyes bulged out of his head.

“M-Media you look beautiful.” He stuttered. I giggled. “These are for you.” He said handing me the flowers. I smiled and took them.

“These are my favorite. I always wanted a whole batch of them.” He smiled.

“Should we go?” I nodded and walked out. I closed the door and took Harry’s hand. Where did that sudden burst of courage come from? I saw Harry blushing in the small amount of light provided by the full moon, he tightened his grip on my hand. He lead me to the car and opened the door for me. I had got inside and he ran to the other side. He started the car and backed up. As we were driving he held my hand. We reached a fancy Italian restaurant. We lead me inside and we sat down right away in a private room. We quickly ordered and got our food. This was the best food I ever had.

“This is so good.” I said, while shoving my face with food. I never eat things like this so it was great. I heard Harry chuckling. I look up to see him looking at me smiling showing his adorable dimples.

“Sorry. That’s rude.” I said while wiping my mouth. He shooke his head.

“I love it.” He said. I smiled. We finished our dinner and decided to go on a walk. We just started talking and laughing. He made a bunch of jokes, that never failed to make me laugh. We finally decided to go home and he drove me home. We walked me to the door as always.

“I had a great time.” I said. “Me too.” He leaned in and as did I. Our lips met and it was perfect. I loved it. We pulled away out of breath. I smiled, he mirrored me. He kissed my forehead and I walked inside. “Goodnight Harry.” “Goodnight Media.” I closed the door and slid down against it. I was in heaven. I ran to my room and opened my journal. I flipped to the 9th page. Only 721 days left.

2/10/13: Today I went shopping with the girls. It was so much fun and I found the most beautiful dress I ever seen in my life. I never had a girls time, since I had no friends. So I am thankful for them. Later I had a date with Harry. It was my first one ever. I was so happy but nervous. I thought I was going to throw up. Lol. It was perfect. He took me to a very fancy Italian restaurant and it was private so no one judged me with my head. After we went on a walk through the city making jokes and talking. It is always easy with him. I was at ease like I had no worries. After he took me home and we kissed. I am like a teenage girl that just had her first kiss even though I just had mine not long ago. I felt sparks, butterflies. Harry always makes me  nervous yet excited. My palms always get sweating. I can’t hide this feeling anymore. I love him.

I turned to the 1 st page and checked off the 7th option, “Go on a date”. I closed the book and smiled. I set it down and hid it. I changed and took the makeup off and slid into my bed. I closed my eyes wanting it to be tomorrow already.

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