chapter fourteen

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Eleanor’s  POV.

We burst through the door of my hotel collapsing on the bed in exhaustion after 3 hours of endless walking around the shops me and Olivia were officially dead on our feet, unable to walk any further we had ran into the first shop we saw determined to find the right outfit for tonight’s clubbing adventure. Thankfully I had seen the dress in the shop and fell in love with it instantly Olivia came across hers pretty much straight away. We had found shoes in a shop not long before and they matched the dresses perfectly. Deciding it was fate we bought them not having the energy to try on anything else we left hoping they would fit. We know only had 2 hours to get ready before we had to meet the boys in the lobby. I let Olivia shower first whilst I hung up our outfits. Slipping the silky material over a hanger I hung it up on the back of the door and stood back admiring the beauty of it. I had gone with a sky blue silky dress with a cut out along the middle of the dress. It was a short one coming just underneath my bum. The top was one shouldered and I thought my black clutch would match perfectly with my new black patent heels, hanging Olivia’s pink tight boob tube next to it I smiled running into the bathroom as Olivia came out clutching a towel to her wet body. I showered quickly scrubbing the shampoo through my long hair making sure every single bit of dirt was out. Before getting out and slipping my gown over my body tying it tightly around my stomach and wrapping my hair up in a towel. I returned to my room, applying after sun all over my body Olivia doing the same our tans were amazing as we only had a few days of our holiday left we had been doing some serious sun worshipping. I painted my nails sky blue matching the brightness of my dress and decided to do my make-up whilst Olivia did her hair, I spun around in the chair laughing lightly as I tried to figure out what to do with my face. I applied a little tinted moisturiser  not bothering with bronzer because it wasn’t needed I concentrated on my eyes wanting them to stand out from the dress and look brighter than they are. The smokey eye was always a good one for me because it brought out the blue ness in my eyes making them stand out even more against the dark colour around it so I went for that. I applied the grey around the top making it darker the further down my lid It went and pul some pencil eyeliner over my bottom lid. They looked good I put a little clear lip gloss on and started on my hair, drying it quickly and curling it after it had been curled I tied it up on top of my head into a messy bun and let a few curls escape around my face pinning my fringe back loosely tucking it into the bun I sprayed some hairspray over my head to hold the curls in place and entered the bathroom to change. I pulled some clean underwear on and slipped into the material being careful not to crease it. It fit perfectly it hung off my hips and down my legs amazingly and the bright colour brought out my tan even more I put my black belly bar into my piercing matching it with my heels and clutch, spraying some perfume over my open chest and slipping my dainty feet into the tall heels I grabbed my clutch throwing in my phone, makeup and perfume I put some money in and I was ready. I went back to Olivia and she was just pulling on her black suede wedges standing up grabbing her clutch we locked the door and walked down to the lobby. Right on time the boys stood. Alanya stood in nialls arms looking gorgeous in a purple playsuit and nude heels and Darcy stood with Liam holding his arm tightly wearing a really nice red body con dress with black patent heels and then Jasmine stood with Zayn his arm around her waist protectively wearing a white blouse and black tight skirt with pink heels and a pink clutch, we all looked great. I walked to Louis who looked amazing in his beige chino’s and black toms with his with and black stripy top. I smiled and linked hands with his as we headed into the night ready to party.

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