Harry's POV
"I'm not sure about this one." Lee said, pulling back the curtain and stepping out of her little changing cubicle thing
It was white and had ruffles around her boob area.
"Nah, me either." I shook my head, she retreated into the cubicle again, closing the curtain
"I suppose this one is better..." she stepped out in a white and blue striped skater dress
"I think you picked nicer though." I nodded
The next one was a tight black and white body con dress with two cut outs at the waist
"Uh, uh, um.." I stuttered
Fuck she looked so sexy, her long wavy blonde hair was pulled over onto one shoulder, her body was perfect for the dress.
"No, I don't like it." I lied
"What? Why?" she asked
"It's, uh, too revealing." my voice cracked
"I like it," she spun, her hair flying out "Ooh, with these shoes."
She pulled on black wedges. They just made her legs look longer and even better
She noticed the effect she was having on me and loved teasing me.
"Babe...." I pleaded
"Hmm?" she looked directly at me
My hormones took over. I pushed her back into the small cubicle, her back against the wall
"If you don't take that dress off I really wont hesitate ripping it off of your body." I whispered into her ear
She smirked as I walked back out of the cubicle.
Self control Harry, self control.
"Next dress!" I called
I heard her laugh, but minutes later she came out with a peachy pink dress. It was simple and had lace covering it, sleeves down to her elbows and the length came to mid thigh.
She had kept the wedges on and there was a thin black belt around her small waist.
"Perfect." I nodded
"I don't know, I liked the last one too..." she trailed off
I glared at her and she laughed, going back into the changing cubicle then coming out in her shorts and top, the dresses hanging over her arm.
After a short argument, I paid for her dress
"What are you wearing out to dinner?" Lee asked
"This." I gestured to my black skinny jeans and black top
"What? So I have to get dressed up but you don't?" she complained
"But it's your birthday dinner." I pointed out
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Lee's POV
"Come on, we can't be late." Harry groaned from my bedroom
"Two minutes." I huffed, applying mascara in the bathroom mirror
I had the lace dress on and the black strappy wedges, my long blonde hair was in loose waves and my make-up was natural with big eye-lashes
It felt weird wearing make-up, to be honest I don't really like it.
I looked at my self once again, decided I was presentable and stepped into my bedroom where Harry was on his phone, sitting on the sofa.
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Gang fights
FanfictionHarry Styles, leader of The Untouchables. Leanne Jones, new girl. Love, fights and other teenage things. Is just a part of their story.