Chapter twenty-eight

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Chapter 28:

El's pov:

"Yes?" I ask into the phone, still at the mall.

"We're leaving tomorrow so the club idea is going on tonight," Niall tells me.

"Okay not a problem," I say, glancing over at Jessica whom is looking at her feet and sipping on her water.

"Okay good bye El. See ya tonight," Niall mumbles.

"HEY JESSSIIICCCAAAAA!!" I yell out. She lifts her head up and smiles shyly at me, "yes?" she asks.

"You're leaving for London tomorrow sooooo we're going clubbing tonight! Which means we've got to get you a sexy outfit!" I grab her hand and we quickly run into Deb and head straight to the dresses. Jessica finally goes off her mute mood and begins rushing through dresses.

"What about this one!?" she asks excitedly, holding up a tight, one sleeved red dress. I nod my head fiercely and she runs to the dressing room, only to come out 2 minutes later. The dress fits her perfectly and it falls just above mid-thigh. It also kinda brings out that old tan on her.

"Yes! This is perfect!" I say happily. She smiles all big and wide. and heads back into the dressing room to get dressed to go look for shoes.

Jessica's pov:

I guess shopping with El is better than I thought it'd be. I'm actually kinda having fun. I'm just not too excited for tonight; I'm gonna have to stay by the boys in case anything happens.

"OMG. These would go perfect with your dress!" El exclaims, holding up a pair of black 5 inch heels with red chains around them and on the ankles. They're honestly perfect for the dress.

"YES!!!," I say sexcitedly. This is my first time shopping with a friend and it's going great!

Niall's pov:

4 hours after the phone call and El comes running in with two ice cream cones her hand; running up the stairs, laughing, I turn to see Jessica chasing her, yelling at her about ice cream...

Well this is an odd way to make an entrance...

"Um, girls?" I ask. Absolutely no response.

"GIrls?" I ask again, a little louder. Still nothing. That's it.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I yell. They immediately stop and look at me.

"Finally. Now we have 3 hours until we leave for the club, so if you're gonna get all pretty for it, I suggest you go get ready now," I say.

"Yes sir!" Jessica says loudly, playfully marching to her room; El following behind her.

Gosh dammit they're difficult.

Jessica's pov:

I just got my hair perfectly teased and straightened, and my make up is going well. I decided to let El do my eye liner and she's actually really good at it. She gave me a little wing with my top eye liner. I gently dab red lip stick on my lips, then go through with pink lip gloss; to make my lips look nice and plump. 

"Oh my good lord. Jessica if I was a lesbian I would kiss you right now."

"Um, thanks?"

"You are oh so very welcome. Oh my gosh when they boys see you like this and in that dress with those heels they're going to want to put their hands all over you!"

Heat comes to my cheeks and I know I'm blushing. El holds up the red dress and pulls me over to her.

"Okay darling, take your towel off so we can out your dress on you," El tells me. But I can't. No way in hell can I take off this towel. All of my scars will be exposed and I don't want her seeing them..

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