Harry's POV
Okay so it is November now and I've gotten to know Zayn and he is really cool. I found out he loves to sing just like me. Liam has told Zayn and I that he wants to start to change his style and stuff.
"You wanna what?" Liam asked while sitting down on the edge of Zayn's bed. He looked at the both of us like we were crazy.
"Wait? So you wanna change my wardrobe, my hair and my body?" Liam clarified what we had just told him before.
"Yes but the body thing is gonna take a change in your eating. Less junk and more protein and vegetables. I know I sound like some stereotypical blonde girl in high school. Well, not really but lets just change it up, this is the last year of high school. What do you have to lose?" I told Liam and Zayn completely agreed with me.
"Okay so what first?" Liam asked me. I pointed towards the closet and he quickly regretted asking that question.
*30 minutes later*
"Liam?! How long does it take to change into some clothes?" I yell from the bed.
"Well I'm tired of changing and I've changed like 50 times in 30 minutes so I'm taking my time and I'm almost done, thank you very much." Liam sassed before opening the door.
Zayn and I gasped at the sight of Liam's new outfit that Zayn picked out. It was so him, you know? It was a black shirt, black jeans, red plaid rapped around black Zayn's timberlands.
"Oh my gosh. This is it. You already have some muscle to you from weight class that I made you do with me and you look great. Now we need find outfits for the rest of the week." Zayn said before pushing Liam back into his huge closet.
*Another hour later*
Liam's POV
It's been almost 2 hours of me trying on clothes from Zayn's closet but sooner or later I'm gonna have to go to the mall with Zayn and get a whole new wardrobe. But now I'm getting a hair cut from Zayn and I'm scared. If he messes up I'm screwed.
I was especially scared because I wasn't able to look into the mirror and see what the hell he was doing.
In a few more minutes he let me stand up from the little chair he brought in. I turned around and I was absolutely shocked. My hair looked like Harrys hair and now I'm a new man with a new haircut and a new wardrobe.
"Oh my gosh thank you so much Zayn I love this." I hugged him still flabbergasted at my appearance in the mirror.
"You're so welcome. We are gonna have to go shopping in a week of two so we can buy you new clothes instead of mine." We all laughed. Zayn was super picky about his clothes and I don't know how long he would want me wearing them.
"Well let me show you how to do your hair first. Your going to take a bit of gel and pull it up so it makes a quiff. Okay?" Zayn assured. I nodded my head.
"Okay so we've picked the outfits out for each day next week for you. All you have to do is put them on." Harry showing me the outfits on the bed with the shoes on the floor.
"Hey Liam? Don't shave for a while. Girls are starting to like the facial hair." Zayn winked at me and I laughed. "Okay, well bye. I've done all I can for today. Get out of my house you too!" He continues jokingly.
"Liam?" Zayn said catching my attention. I lifted my eyebrows at him to figure out what he was wanting it getting at.
"The clothes?" After he said that I felt stupid. Harry laughed at me a bit before Zayn guided us to the door and we all went our separate ways until tomorrow.
