❤ Love and Hate ❤ (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Juliette's Grand Cotillion ღ

Don't worry you didn't miss 18 ღ (Part 2)... I changed the title on purpose:) Oh my gosh! You have to listen to the songs I put! I cried a bit on the end. John Mayer's and Jesse McCartney's songs did it:( Don't worry it's not sad it's just...oh I don't know. Just read it:) Oh, and a debutante is the girl celebrating her 18th birthday. It's a Filipino tradition even though Juliette isn't:) ENJOY!

xoxo ~ AC <3

~Harry's POV~

"Hello? Hi, this is Harry Styles and I just wanted to ask if everything is ready for tonight?"

"Yes, sir. Flowers, food, cake, and the dresses will be sent to Mr. Tomlinson's house."

"Thanks, bye."

"You're welcome, and good day sir."

"What's happening tonight," a curious voice asked.

"Oh, nothing, just a little gathering for Liam's and your birthday," I said hugging Juliette's tiny waist.

"Oh really? Pshh, then why are there going to be dresses dropped off at Mr. Tomlinson's house," she asked faking a British accent.

"What dresses," I asked innocently.

"Humph, fine, be like that," she said pouting her lower lip slightly. I leaned in and pecked it and she rolled her eyes and walked off to Niall.

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5:47 P.M.

Louis' House

~Juliette's POV~

"Harry, why the heck are you covering my eyes," I asked as he lead me to a...well, I actually have no idea where he's leading me to. "Harry?"

"Hmm?"

"You're not gonna rape me, or kill me, or anything like that, right?"

He chuckled, "Nahh, I'm not gonna kill you...or rape you."

"Mhmm. Right. Anyways, where are you heading me to?"

"Shh, don't ask...1...2...3...GO!"

"Harry what the-"

I was pushed into a bathroom. A large one to be precise. Suddenly, a hand tugged on my ponytail and pushed me into the shower.

"TAKE A SHOWER THEN MEET US OUTSIDE THE BATHROOM! A ROBE IS AT THE SIDE! Sarah shrieked. Her voice muffled by the door.

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I walked out of the bathroom door. My hair was still wet and drops of water was trickling down my face to the soft, fluffy robe.

"Hello?" I said. The room was dark and everything was still. There was only a red digit from the side of the room. It read 6:14. Oh, it's the clock...duh.

"Okay, I want you to put these on quick," Sarah said as the light opened. She was holding the most beautiful gown I have ever seen. It was a two tone strapless ball gown with beading on the waist. She also held my Louboutins on her other hand.

"Wha-wh-what is th-that f-for," I stuttered.

"Just wear it alright? Scream my name when you're done," she said shutting the door behind her. I eyed the gown carefully. What was it for? Why did she give it to me to wear? I sighed and carefully unzipped the gown. I took it carefully, as if it would break if I held it. When I was done, I turned to my body-length mirror. It looked...amazing.

"You done?"

"Y-yeah."

Sarah came in with Anna and they were holding make-up cases.