Broken Walls *AU*// L.T.

28. Dance

Cami P.O.V.

I straightened my black dress. Tonight is the fall dance, and I'm going with Harry. He is supposed to be picking me up in around 20 minutes, and I was just putting on the last touches of my makeup.

Usual middle school dances , we would dress up in silly Halloween costumes and have fun, but in this college (A/N in London they call high school college) we wore party dresses and it was basically like a prom, but more club type. Girls would wear slutty dresses that stopped at their ass line and that showed more cleavage then necessary. There was even a pumpkin king and queen being crowned so yeah.. like a prom.

I remember last year when I went with a boy named Ty. He and I had talked for a few months and became fast friends, but when we got to the dance, he was quickly yanked away from my grasp I had on his hand and I didn't see him the rest of the night. That was until I found him being practically choked by Louis against a wall along with Brian. They were laughing at his expense and I quickly shoved Louis off Ty, only to get a reaction that he never wanted to see me again. Appearently, Louis had threatned him. Another boy.

Hopefully, tonight would go well. I can't believe I had been asleep for a straight day and a half. Harry was ecstatic to see that I was okay this morning, and he practically ran in my arms, squeezing me like he was trying to pop a balloon. It was quite sweet really.

Right now I had on a black strapless dress that went down mid thiegh and a blue jean jacket to go over it. I had out on some black heels as well with my silver Pandora braclet. I had left my hair in ringlets , and put a part of my hair so it was on a bump in the middle of the top of my head. I had just put on some lipgloss, mascara, and black eyeshadow, nothing special.

Harry was supposed to wear a black tux for tonight to match my dress. I don't understand why they call it a fall dance when it literally is like a prom. I'm pretty sure it is just a little dance for seniors and juniors who have nothing better to do on a Friday night to start off the new year. Usually , there's always an after party that lives in everyone's high school memories. I only ever had that in ninth grade.. never the last few years, so I'm a bit nervous.

The last two years , everyone has worn slutty dresses and the boys have worn tuxes , only to see people passing out on the floor from dancing and overheating. It is like a jungle when the lights go down and the music starts. I just hope I won't be caught in the middle of it.

I hear the doorbell ring and I quickly check my lipstick one more time. I grab my clutch and my phone, walking down the stairs quickly. I made Harry get ready at his house even though I'm staying with him, because I wanted my appearance to be a suprise. In similarity to the tradition that you never let the groom see you before the wedding. I'm cleashay I guess.

I quickly open up the door and see Harry , leaning against the door frame looking dashing as always. He has a smirk plastered on his face and he is clad in a black tux, his hair tousled to perfection. He's wearing dress shoes and has a rose held in one hand. I blush at the realization its for me.

"Well, you clean up well Montgomery." Harry smirked, his eyes raking down my body from head to toe. It suprisingly didn't make me uncomfortable when he did that. In fact when he bit his lip at me, it made me feel sexier. Very. "I like that little black dress on you."

"And I like that little black tux Styles. How long did it take you to gel those mop of curls to perfection?" I retorted and he laughed.

"Five minutes Thankyou very much. This is for you." He handed me the rose which I gladly accepted.

"Thankyou Haz. It's beautiful." I smiled and he held out his arm.

"Like you. Shall we go?" He asked and I blushed, hooking my arm with his. I stepped out the doorway and locked my door, putting my keys in my jean jacket pocket. He led me to his Audi R8 and opened the passanger door for me. As I looked out onto the street I saw a girl I once knew from school named Cassie getting in a car with a handsome male. I also saw Brian and Louis getting in a car two houses down. This street is practically lit up with headlights of people getting in their cars to come to the dance, considering 25% of my school basically lives down my long street.