Seventeen

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Alexia's pov

It's been four days since I've seen Harry, the texts and snapchats we've been sending each other just don't seem to be enough. Even though I'm seeing him today, I still have this constant feeling like I'm craving his presence.

Whenever I'm with him my whole body feels like it's on fire, except in a good way. I've never felt like that with a guy before, which honestly is quite scary. I've never been the type of girl to want to be in a full blown cliché relationship, until now. I've always just wanted a no feelings attached situation when it came to guys, but with Harry I think I've already surpassed that.

"Miss Gold, we need you down stairs for the red carpet interviews in an hour" Liam said peeking my bedroom door open a crack.

"Okay" I said deciding that I should probably get up and decide what I'm wearing to the Charity Ball, every year the White House hosts a huge non profit charity ball, the richest people in America all gather at my house to drink champagne and donate millions of dollars to charity's. I normally hate attending the ceremony but this year I'm quite excited, mainly because Harry is coming too and is performing.

I sifted though the racks of dresses in my closet as I heard a muffled ringing sound, I soon found my iPad was the culprit and that Niall was trying to FaceTime me.

"Hey handsome" I said as our call connected, his hair looked tousled and his eyes tired "are you just waking up?"

"Hey gorgeous" he smirked, "and yeah"

Niall is with out a doubt an extremely attractive guy but when you've known someone since you were in diapers, you think of them more like family than anything else.

"What's up?" I asked as I laid back down in bed even though I should technically be getting ready.

"Just wanted to say hi, you guys are still crashing at my house tomorrow right?" He asked "my mom wants to make sure it's all ready for you guys"

"Yeah we are" I said as I remembered Harry and I would be leaving tomorrow for Calabasas and then the next day, everyone would be going to Morocco"

"Alrighty" he said shifting "what are you up to today?"

"I have to get ready for this charity ball thing" I said walking back into my closet "I don't know what to wear"

"Boring" Niall yawned, stretching his arms out wide.

"Come on, you need to help me decide" I said "your like my gay best friend, except your straight"

"Fine, show me some options" he said trying to hide his smile at my joke about the gay best friend.

"Well there's this one" I said flipping the camera around so he could see the outfit, it was a medium length white dress with black trim that had cut out pieces on the sides.

"Ehh, it's alright" he said "looks like something your mom would wear"

"Go figure, she got it for me" I laughed "or this one"

I moved the camera so it was aimed at the second outfit. It was a muted baby pink colored textured cropped shirt with a matching skirt.

"I like that one better" said Niall "looks much more Alexia"

"Alright, thanks for the fashion advice" I said "but I've got to get to hair and makeup, I'll see you tomorrow"

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