Ugh, I'll edit tomorrow. Too much work tonight.
"So," Liz starts, running the straightener through her already perfectly straight hair, "what's going on with you and Ashton?" Her eyebrows raise and a smirk forms on her lips, I blush and shrug.
"I don't know really," I say quietly, feeling awkward talking about is, even if Liz was technically my best friend. She gives me a look and I chuckle slightly before sighing.
"He wants to take me out after the concert, like just the two of us," I could see Liz frowning quickly, knowing that I had already promised her after her several pleas and begs that I'd go out tonight with her and the rest of the boys to some night club.
"But... I told him that I had already promised you and he said okay, as long as he gets me most of he night," I reassure her and her face brightens, and she smiles at me.
"Good, because I wasted a lot of energy begging you to come and to make you buy something actually somewhat party appropriate, I was not about to let it go to waste over Ashton," she chuckles and flicks of her straightener and running a hand through her hair, turning to look and me and I purse my lips, looking at the outfit she bought for me sitting on her bed.
It consisted of a pair of black shorts that fell a little above mid thigh, and an itty bitty green crop top and I told her I wasn't wearing it without some sort of sweater going over it, so she gave me a black leather jacket, but I was still undeniably uncomfortable thinking about myself in that, knowing what everyone would think about me wearing tight and short clothing being the size I am.
"Don't worry, you'll look great." Liz says, noticing my stare, I just sigh and she rolls her eyes, tossing the clothes at me. I stand to go get changed when she stops me.
"Wait, didn't you say Luke had been teasing you about that one g-string he found?" I slowly take a step back from her, not liking where this was headed.
"Yes..." I say cautiously, and Liz smirks.
"Go get it, I'm not letting you leave this room unless you're wearing it." She giggles and I mockingly laugh at her.
"Absolutely not," she gives me a look, "Elizabeth, don't start this shit with me." I warn and that only causes her to giggle and she tells me to stay right where I was and disappears from the room. If she comes back with those underwear I swear... I've literally only ever worn them once, and I was when I had a really small pair of tights on when I was at a party one night, before my parents had died, but other than that, that was the only time.
Soon enough, Liz is back, with the sluttly lingerie in hand. I give her a disapproving look.
"I'll actually beat you if you don't wear this," she says sternly, chucking it at me. I growl but catch it.
"No,"
"Ugghhhh, Delilahhhhh... Please? Just try to be a little sexy just for this one night okay? Please, it'll probably make you feel more confident too." She says, a smile growing on her face. I groan and pick it up from where I threw it on the bed, grumbling unintelligent things to her under my breath before heading into the bathroom and changed into my tight clothes. I looked in the mirror and sighed, putting on the leather jacket and looked at myself, this wasn't me at all. Plus, the tops of the g-string kept becoming visible through the top of my shorts. I sigh and roughly force it back down into my shorts, hoping it would stay there.
When I walk out of the bathroom, Liz is already dressed in her little black dress and red bottom heels. She looked so great, the way her dressed hugged her body just made me even more self conscious, and I almost wanted to throw up, my hands started shaking.
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Fanfiction"I love you!" He calls and I stop, turning back to look at him. Calum and Ashton were pulling him back to calm him down. "Delilah!" He sobs loudly and then screams and collapse on the ground, bringing his knees to his chest and tugged roughly on hi...
