Part 14

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Harry's POV

I hate this. I hate this, I hate this, I hate this.

She is in my home, invading my space and she'll be here for the next 4 days. She has to come to my premiere, for my movie. She'll literally ruin my night, my night that is supposed to be special. At least I know meg and I won't be the center of attention, because Zayn is announcing his engagement to Perrie tonight. And the next day we have to be seen in public together. And the next day. Then the next day, I get to take her to the airport. Management is really shoving this is people's faces.

I hear the water turn on. I guess she's taking a shower. I realize it's already an hour before we have to leave, so after Meg finishes her shower, I will go to my bathroom and take one. Just as I am ready to go to her bathroom and tell her to hurry up, the water turns off. I run to my bathroom and take a shower.

Meg's POV

I finish my shower, and I only have about an hour to get ready. I wrap my hair up in a towel and go across the hall to my room, and get into my dress. It's a red dress, full length, fitted on the top but a flowy skirt. It's long and has one shoulder. I think it looks really good on me. I pair it with black strappy stilettos, and diamond earrings. After I stare at myself in the mirror for a minute, I go back to my bathroom, and do my hair. I decide to put it up instead of down, because my earrings are truly beautiful. A few pieces of my blonde hair fall out of the bun, like I wanted it to. They frame my face nicely. My hair is in a twisted bun, and I have to say, it looks like I got it done at an expensive salon. I brush my teeth, then put on makeup. I do more than usual... darker lipstick that matches my dress and more dramatic eye shadow. I even put on false lashes, which I once swore I would never use. I look at myself. I look really good, in my opinion. And I know I can't ask Harry what he thinks, he doesn't care. So instead, I snap a picture in the full length mirror and send it to Talia. She responds within a minute. She's gushing on how good I look, and sends a picture of herself to me, in her bed, wearing pajamas and no makeup, her hair up and glasses on, her laptop sitting on her lap. "Ready for the live stream!" is her caption. I miss her so much already. I tell Talia that I have to go, put my phone in my studded black leather clutch and take one last look at myself. I smile in confidence.

I make my way into the kitchen. I don't know what to do... We have 10 minutes until we have to leave, so Harry should be here any minute. I take my phone out and scroll through twitter, and 5 minutes later, Harry appears in the kitchen. I immediately put my phone back in my clutch and stand up from the chair I was sitting in. I am standing directly in front of Harry. He looks me up and down, and he has that stupid yet wonderful smirk on his face.

{Meg's outfit is posted on my instagram, @acurlycupcake, it should be easy to find, depending on the time you read this.}

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