I woke up on the same bed I slept last night with Harry.
I rubbed my eyes and opened them slowly.
I was still wearing the same dress that I wore last night.
Harry was nowhere to be found making me frowns.
Two boxes laid on the side of the bed while a piece of paper and a rose were on it.
I smiled looking like an idiot.
It must of been from Harry. I took the letter and read it.
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'Morning beautiful. I didn't want to wake you up so early because you looked so peaceful in your sleep.
Get ready for our date.
A limo will be waiting for you and down stairs.
I can't wait love. Xx
-Harry'
I took the neatly wrapped box and put it on my lap.
I started to untie the ribbon carefully as I opened the lid.
There sat a locket.
It was simple yet beautiful. I admired it and opened it.
There was another tiny piece of paper.
'The love of my life '
That sentence made me thought about two people in my life. Niall and Harry.
I shook my head at the thought. I can't fall for Harry! I just can't!
I closed the locket and wore it. It was now hanging around my neck making me smile.
I took the other box, which was bigger than the other.
I untied the ribbon again, and there laid a dress.
I groaned, but this one was from Harry and he's expecting me to wear this.
I took it out and laid it on the bed. I still hesitated in wearing them because it would show my scars.
I laid it there and took a bath and got ready.
During the shower, I felt even worst every second thinking about what I'm actually doing to Harry.
I went out and wore the dress.
I looked at myself at the huge mirror on the wall.
There wasn't many bruises, but still some scars. They weren't that noticeable though.
I walked down and saw Niall.
He was looking down on the floor and mumbling some words.
Something was up.
"Niall?" I walked towards him.
"Tum- Autumn!" He seemed surprised to see me. He scanned me looking at my dress with a frown plastered on his face.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going out with Harry." I answered making him look sadder.
"Is there something wrong Niall?" He didn't look at me in the eyes.
"Nothing. I gotta go. Have a g-great time with Harry." He shuttered and walked away towards the elevator.
I knew something was up.
I know Niall more than he knows himself.
I saw a limo in the front making me forget about Niall.

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White Tree house
FanfictionAutumn Anderson ran away after breaking up with Niall Horan. She became poor, she met wrong people and did wrong things. One day, a guy came up to her asking if she could pretend to be Harry Style's boyfriend. She accepted the job. Harry Styles was...