Heart Beat { A Harry Styles Fanfiction}

I internally groaned as I heard my alarm buzzing abnormally loud on this day of all days. I remindes myself I needed to do something today, thats why I set the alarm. I checked my calendar beside my night table and nearly got a heart attack. I instantly got up from bed and pulled my phone from beneath my tangled mess of sheets on the bed. I called my best friend, Marina. I heard four rings until that familiar voice came through. "Hello?" she said groggily, being it only 7 in the morning.

"MAR TODAY'S THE DAY MARINA MARINA!" I screamed into the phone..

She laughed while saying, "For what, Flo?"

"MY INTERVIEW WITH COLUMBIA RECORDS FOR MY ALBUM!" I was jumping all over the room, whipping my light blonde hair.

"OH MY GOD, FLO OMG OMG OMG" she squeled excitedly.

"I KNOW I'M LITERALLY DYING." I was so pumped and was finally so happy.

After four minutes of absolute screaming, Marina asked me to meet her up at the starbucks just a few blocks down. I agreed and got up to my mess of a closet to search for the perfect outfit.

After what seemed like endless mistakes, I finally got the perfect match. I had this gorgeous lace midnight blue dress with these solid black bird like shapes covering my whole body leaving my neckline visible under the dress. It made me look like a bird flying, it was my most adored dress. I paired it up with my 5 inch black heels. Hey, nothing says me than wicked heels.

I plugged in my curling iron. While waiting for it to heat up, I did my make up which just basically consisted of foundation and a red lipstick. I hated HATED makeup to the point I'd rather have sweats with a bad hair day any day. But since today was an important day, well, makeup it is. I did my hair as basic as I could, letting it down in soft blonde waves. It was nearly 9, so I just took my time seeing as I'd meet Marina in half an hour and the interview started at 11. Maybe i could go there early and use their free wifi, i thought maliciously. I packed my handbag which in my case was a luggae bag. what's a girl to do { or better known as me the only girl } without a book, 5 lipsticks, my Ipod, and my favourite fox hoodie? I slipped on my shoes. "I don't look half bad." I said while checking my reflection in the mirror.

I opened the door and left the house while locking up behind me.