Prom? Or Nah

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• Ella's POV •

Harry and I were in the car on our way to buy me a dress for prom. I decided since he's my boyfriend and all that he should help pick out my dress.

"You know I've never actually been to a school dance before." Harry grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers. He was now only driving with one hand but as long as I don't die in a car wreck I don't care if he drives with his knees.

"What!" I said shocked "You're a senior and you've never been to a school dance!"

"Nope, back in Cheshire I never had a desire to go to one. The only reason I'm going to this one is because you mentioned it a while back."

I still couldn't get over how harry asked me to prom. It was the sweetest thing ever.

***** flashin it back ***********

"Close your eyes!" Harry yelled as I stumbled over a rock or something

"They are I promise, even if they weren't it's too dark out here to see anything!"

Harry grabbed my wrist and lead me to what I'm guessing is a big open field.

"Okay you can open them now." he pulled my hands off my eyes and grabbed both of them, interlocking our fingers.

"Oh. my. gosh. Harry! It's perfect! Yes yes yes a million times yes!!" I jumped up and down and squealed like a little girl. Still staring at all the candles and lights.

Harry just asked me to prom. He did a really cute job too. My best guess is Lana helped him plan this out.

Harry had set out candles and light up things all over a big board thing that was laying flat on the ground.

It said PROM? In big, candle spelled out, letters.

"So you will go with me?" Harry teased

I nodded my head and embraced him in a huge hug a planted a sloppy kiss on his lips.

"This is perfect Harry hold on let me take a picture to Instagram, I gotta make everyone jealous ya know. Cuz I have the best boyfriend ever."

"No I have the best girlfriend ever, and you're perfect." once I took the picture he pulled me in for a side hug.

Because it was the beginning of spring it was still a little cold out. The wind blew and all of the candles just poofed out.

"Well that sucks." Harry looked dissapointated.

"Only a little." I laughed.

***flashback ends***

We pulled up to the dress shop and Harry opened the door for me.

"Hello welcome to Angies if you need anything just let me know" a middle aged woman welcomed us and directed us to the prom dresses

"So how's this one look" I modeled a poofy yellow monstrosity

"you look like a banana" Harry laughed

"So I guess that's a no?"

"Yes it's a no. You know what you need. Something short and tight. I'll go find something hold on" Harry shuffled away and I returned to the dressing room to take off 'the banana'

Harry stuck a skankish dress behind the curtain and promised he wasn't looking. I put on the dress and walked out to show Harry

"Now that, that is a dress. I would like to f-." Harry was cut off by the nice woman at the desk

"Honey I think that one is too small. I can find you a bigger size in the same one if you like?" The expression on her face was horrified

I turned to look in the mirror and felt like I had the wind knocked out of me. My hardly there tits were falling out and my behind had about 3 inches of fabric over it.

"Uhm no actually I think I'm going to keep shopping, but thank you."
I felt my face turn red as I scurried to the dressing room

As soon as I had redressed myself my phone rang "I don't know why you girls even bother at this point, like give it up it's me. I win you lose." nikki manaj's voice rang through the tiny dressing room

"Hello" I held the phone to my ear with my shoulder while I tried to zip my pants

"Do you think Dave will ever find true love? Not out in the corn feild" Lana grumbled in a country accent "You don't have to be lonely at farmers onlyyyy.commmmmm" Zayn chimed in, singing

I don't even respond. I actually don't know how to respond to that...... I just hung up and walked out to Harry's car.

"I had a proper good time seeing you in that dress babe" Harry was dancing all over my last nerve

"I don't want to go to prom anymore. " I whined and sank down in the passengers seat.

"I'd rather not go either to be completely honest"

"Let's do something else, something funner!" I received the look of 'oh my god your grammar sucks you stupid American'

"How about I take you on a proper date. Like a real one."

"That sounds fun. So the night prom is supposed to be?"

"Yep" Harry popped the p in yep

Well this is going to be spaztastic.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So so SO SO SO SO who ships Hella? How bout Layn? I dooooooo
I ship Layn more than I ship Hella, lol is that bad?

Anyway there will only be a few more chapters after this one and by a few It will prob be like 15 but still just a warning. And I do intend on writing either a sequel or just starting another fanfic.

Sorry for the short chappies they will get longer when I'm not so depressed.

Thanks for all the love

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Read it to your children at bed time #imjoking #letstalksboutliamsselfies

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