Benzoyl peroxide, Bella Swan, and a warm Andrew

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S.O.T.D: MY SONG 5 BY HAIM (LOOOVE THEM) FOR SOME REASON I COULDN'T FIND THE ORIG VERSION OF THIS SONG TO LINK BUT TRUST ME ITS EPIC!!! GO LISTEN TO THE ORIGINAL BUT HERE'S THE REMIX WITH ASAP FERG.

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I watched as the girl on Chandler's laptop expertly loosened the braid, and tried to mimic her as her hair fell down in soft waves.

"Oh MY GOD!" I groaned noticing the zig zag formation of my hair.

"Are you dying?" Andrew burst into the room and gave me a smirk, "Or did something die on your head..."

"Shut up" I huffed using the elastic around my hand to put my hair into a messy ponytail, "It never comes out like in the tutorials"

Andrew looked at the screen, where the gorgeous brunette twirled with her waves, and gave me a confused look.

"Believe it or not, but I'm actually trying to make an effort for tonight. Chandler instructed beauty and beauty is what I shall give him...If i can get this right" I rolled my eyes and closed the laptop.

"I was going to wear shorts" He mumbled looking at the long chiffon skirt I had on the bed, "Should I change that?"

"Sue me, okay? I really just want to get my mind off of this whole adoption thing and focus on something that doesn't make me queasy" I sighed looking at the pink skirt.

"You do know it's just a movie..."

"shut up" I looked away, already feeling stupid.

"I'm being an idiot" His gentle voice had me turning to look back at him, "Go ahead and do your thing, you deserve it right now"

"Who are you and what have you done with Andrew Joseph Gold?" I gave him a smirk and he rolled his eyes.

"Remind me to kill Seth for giving you my government name"

"Get out so I can fix this rats nest" I laughed pointing at my head.

"Keep it up" He murmured staring at me intently.

"What?" My lips had gone dry at his tone.

"It shows off your face" He smiled as if he weren't seeing me before his usual sarcastic tone was back, " Your face isn't half bad"

"I hope you know that you essentially just called me drop dead gorgeous" I muttered sarcastically and he let out a laugh.

"Maybe you don't know me as well as I thought you did..."

"Oh, I know you plenty, Andrew and yes, you did just call me gorgeous in your 'Andrew language'" I placed a hand to his chest and began pushing him to the door, "Get out"

"I guess I'll take that as a 'Thank you' in Harper language" He gave me a lopsided grin and got out, not seeing me drop onto my bed with a huge smile on my face.

"Snap out of it, Dearie" I heard a familiar voice and looked up to find Cindy, fingering the pink skirt.

"You're back! I thought I scared you off, or something" I yelled in glee. She gave her eyes an exaggerated roll and shook her head.

"Nothing can scare a Dallas girl, like me, off"

"Wait....How did you know where Seth lived? How did you get in, did you break in? C'mon, Cindy!" I huffed running a hand down my ponytail, "That's morally wrong and you know it"

"Wow" Cindy breathed shaking her head, "I can't believe you haven't figured it out"

I gave her a blank look and she smiled. Opening the door she ran out yelling: "Harper likes Andrew!" at the top of her lungs.

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