Alone >> Harry Styles [ON HOLD]

Chapter Five.

“Wake up. I have to dress you for your prom. Wake up, allie. Harry will be here any time.”

“No! I don’t want to go to this prom.” I groaned.

“Shut up and wake up.” she said and pulled my cover away from me.

“Mum.” I shivered.

“Go take a bath and then I’ll do your makeup.”

“Make-up? Eww.”

“Yeah make-up.” she said and went away closing my door.

I sighed and got up to brush my teeth and take a bath.

After taking a bath, my mum told me to go and sit on a chair.

“First, I’m going to do your hair.” she cheered.

“Yeah whatever but don’t make me look like a ghost.”

“You don’t trust your mom?” she fake cried.

“Yeah sure I do.” I chuckled.

She did my hair she made curly locks from my hair. And then she applied foundation and stuff.

“Now close your eyes?”

“Why?”

“Just do it.” I closed my eyes and she started applying eye liner.

“Mum now can I open my eyes?”

“No. Just one second.” she said while applying one more layer of mascara.

“Oh my god! Mommy I won’t be able to open my eyes.”

She giggled “Okay, okay I’m done.” 

“Now go and change into this dress.” I opened my eyes and she handed me the dress.

I took it and went inside the restroom to get changed.

When I was done I stepped out of the bathroom.

My mum brought her hand to her mouth.

“Oh my god you are looking so beautiful,” she said and a tear escaped her eyes.

I went and hugged her. She hugged me back.

“Thanks Mum.” I said and then I heard a door bell.

“Harry is here.” my mum squealed.

I saw her leaving me and making her way to the door. I looked at the myself in the mirror.

I was shocked. I looked completely different with loads of makeup, a long dress, sandals, fancy hair style. I looked probably liked amber. I smirked. 

“HONEY, COME DOWN! HARRY IS HERE.” I sighed and took a deep breath and opened my door.

I took the stairs and went down. While i was walking down the stairs, my heel started making a clattering sound when I step on the stair. When they heard the sound of my heels they looked at me.

“Oh my Jesus! Aren’t you looking amazing, right harry?” Anne said looking at me and then to harry.

My head shifted to where harry was standing. He was looking at me with his mouth wide open. I chuckled.

“Yeah.” he said.

“Thanks.” I smirked.

“Now leave or you’ll be late. Now you don’t want that right?” my mum said.

“Of course not.” harry said in his thick British accent.

I once more hugged my mum.

“Thanks mum.” I whispered her in her ear.