Harper P.O.V
It was a cool Friday evening in October and I am home alone because mom is gone for the weekend with her friends. I can't remember the last time she did because she was using all her time and energy on me. With that being the case I plan on spending my night curled with a book watching shows on my Netflix. Just has I was get situation there was knock on the door. and I'm pretty sure I know who it is. "Hi Mor.." I didn't even finish the sentence because she walked passed me so fast. "What's with all the bags?" "You just have to trust me okay." "Should I be scared?" She just gives me this devilish smile and took my hand and pulls me upstairs.
When we arrive in my room Morgan goes and covers up the mirror and that is when I realize what is going on. Makeover. After what felt about 2 hours she is finally finished with me. " I just want to say that I am a genius." "We will see about that." "On the count of 3 I'm going to uncover the mirror 1,2,3." When she pulled the blanket off the mirror I couldn't believe the reflection. I actually looked pretty I was wearing a black backless dress with long lace sleeves, the length stopping above my knee, and back of the bag open. I was wear cream color high heels and I was nervous because I never wore these type of shoes in my life. My make up flawless and my she put a black ribbon in my hair to make a head band. . "Harper are you crying?" "No I just have something in my eye." "Come here." I walked over to her and gave her hug. We have done make overs for fun before and all the other times I never reacted like this. I guess because this is the first time since I got cancer that I got to dress like this. When I was dealing with being sick I never thought it was possible for me to look like this or to wear something like this. But as I stand here now I c after all of that but for looking at myself now I feel pretty.
Morgan let go of me and looked me in my eyes. "Listen to me, you look beautiful. Now I need to go downing stairs, walk out that door and have the time of your life." "What are you talking about?" "Just trust me okay." I just nodded my head and did as she told me. I got the door and open it and stand in front was the only boy that has ever made me feel nervous.
Parker P.O.V
When she opened the door I almost passed out. Lucky for me there was car behind me holding me up. "Harper you look amazing." I told her as she walked towards me. "Thank you but what are you doing here." "I'm taking you on the date." she seemed shocked by what I just said. "Your the reason Morgan told me to trust her." "I needed a little help to sure this was perfect." I smiled at her and smile back. I moved out of the way and open the door for her. Once she was in the car I walked around and got in and drove to our destination. I was nervous and I could tell she was to because she has I drove I could see out the corner of my eye she kept messing with her dress and being really fidgety. I took one of my hands off the staring wheel and placed in on top of hers. She looked at our hands and then looked up at me with a little smile. Then she intwined are hands together and the way our hands fit together was perfect and was more proof to me that this things with Harper was different.
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Remission
Short StoryHarper Thompson is a 18 year old that has been through hell and back. She lives with her mom, has one friend, loves reading , the outdoors/space and she is also in remission from cancer. Now that she is in remission she gets her life back and that...