Im completly rewriting this fan fiction. The one and only Vanessa Hudgens is going to be playing Luna Gomez( Not the best last name, but Im completly blank with last names right now.) Harry in this story is end of the year 2014 Harry // 2015. Ya feeeel me?
So let's do this.
There he was, my beautiful inamorato, standing there amoung his best friends, laughing and smiling. That very smile made my heart melt.
Lou walked over to Zayn sparying some of her "magic spray" into his hair, joing their conversation. I couldnt help but watch as they all assosicated with one another, until Harry's eyes met mine, causing his entire face to light up.
He had his hair down, with a deep side part. He was beautiful. I didn't know how I had gotten so lucky.
"Luna! Did you just get here? You look amazing." He called out to me, walking over.
"I actually did, It's crazy out there you know?"
"One would assume... Did we seem to forget its the Grammy's? Because I didnt." Louis laughed, walked passed Harry and I to grab a water bottle of the side table. "Of course. How could I forget we are preforming you know." Harry caught a water bottle thrown at him.
Louis was dressed in a all black tuxedo. With his hair down, with the fringe swept to the side. He looked absolutly flawless.
Zayn was dressed a bit of the same, expect with a white dress shirt, and a bit of a five O' clock shadow.
Liam and Harry were also dressed in all black, tuxedos fitted perfectly for them.
Niall of course wore a white dress shirt with tight black skinny jeans, he looked a little bit under dressed, but still imaculant none the less.
I was wearing a black a dress, with a plunging neckline almost near my belly button, but a ways higher up. The dress itself had a very high slit in the side to my upper thigh, the dress itself had nearly no back of it, it only covered my legs and butt. The stress itself looked stunning. My accessories were all gold, and my hair was cut in a bob, brown to at the top with ends dyed blonde, it was done wavy, my eye make up was a dark smokey eye, and my lips were a lovely nude color.
Harry was eyeing my dress carefully. "You look stunning." he finally spit out.
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