(Hannah's POV)
I sigh as I drop on the bed. Taking out my phone, I see a missed call from Mackenzie. Should I call her? I don't know. I unlock the phone and text Maria.
Me: Hey, Mar.
I lock the phone and get up to change. I was about to change into my PJs when an idea sparks. I get my phone and call Maria.
"Hello?" She answers after a couple of rings.
"Hey. Wanna do something fun?" I ask.
"Like?"
"Go to a club. It's been a while."
"Sure, but one problem."
"What?"
"It's a two hour drive from here to your house then about an hour drive from your house to our usual club."
"I'll meet you there."
"How?"
"I'll take a cab... Like a normal person who doesn't have their driving license yet."
"Don't worry. You'll get it soon." She chuckles.
"Yeah."
"Well... See ya there."
"Bye."
"Bye." She says and I hang up.
I then search through my stuff and take out the perfect thing. I bought it behind my parents' back. If they saw it, they would've killed me.
I put it on and wear stockings under it. Adding black heels, I just need to do my hair. I curl it and put it to the side. I then put on some make up, grab my clubbing purse and leave.
I call a cab and only a moment later, it's here. The drive was silent. I was listening to my playlist. Harry went out with the rest of the band. He told me he's gonna take me out tomorrow night instead. I check the time to see that I'm right on time. Getting out of the cab, I spot Maria getting out of her car as well. I pay the guy and go to her. She doesn't see me so I surprise her.
"Hey, sexy." I say and slap her butt.
She chuckles as she turns around.
"You're the sexy one. When did you get this?" She asks.
"A few months ago."
"I love it."
"I love yours. It fits you well."
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My Sister is Harry Styles's 'Girlfriend'
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