A/N- hello there! (: i hope you guys like this chapter! it has two differnt points of views in it so let me know what you think! i spent a while on this for you guys so comment and let me know what you think, yeah? (: anyways, enjoy! and i'm dedicating this to my friend Andrea! so yeah this is for you Andrea lol and check out the picture on the side!! (; anyways, thats it! je t'aime! love, me (:
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Riley’s P.O.V.
“Why did I agree to this?” I groan aloud.
Yes, yes I agreed to going on a date with Harry. I’m going on a date with Harry Styles. I still couldn’t get over that. The fact that he actually even considered asking me on a date blew my mind. Me, of all people. There was nothing special about me. I’m just a normal girl. There are thousands of other girls he could choose from and yet he chooses me. Why, I don’t know.
So here I am, standing in front of my closet not knowing what to wear. He told me to dress comfortably. He didn’t even bother telling me where we’re going! No matter how many times I’ve asked, pleaded, and begged, he still won’t tell me. I hate surprises. I place my hand on my hip and tap my fingers, contemplating whether to wear my white skinny jeans or my dark ones.
“Your white ones, sis.” A voice says. I turn around and see Jacquelyn standing there leaning against the door frame of my now open door.
“What shirt?” I ask her.
Yes, she knows about me going on a date with Harry. At first she screamed like a little girl and started jumping up and down and hugged me super tight to the point where I couldn’t breathe. I had to literally pry her off of my waist when she found out.
“Just make sure to give Niall my number, okay?” she told me.
“He’s not even gonna be there.” I told her which resulted in me seeing her pouty face.
Right now though, I still didn’t know what to wear and he was picking me up in a half hour. My hair and makeup was done already but I just needed a shirt now. I wiggled into my skinny jeans as Jackie checked out the contents of my closet.
“Wear this!” she said and threw me a white button up shirt.
“But I’m already wearing my white skinny jeans.” I said.
“You’re right. Wear your dark ones instead.” She said and tossed them to me.
I groaned and changed into my dark skinny jeans and white button up shirt. “Does this look okay?” I ask her. She motioned for me to twirl in a circle and I did so.
She squealed in approval. “You look gorgeous! Now you need shoes.” She said, once again going to my closet.
She picked up a pair of white sandals that wrap around your ankle and brought them to me. “Here!”
I gladly took them from her and slipped them on then went to examine myself in my full length mirror. I have to admit, it looked pretty good. I underestimate Jackie with her fashion senses.
“Okay since mom and dad are out of town for work, I’m gonna have some of my friends watch you, okay?” I tell her.
She groaned. “Riley, I don’t need a babysitter!”
“But I don’t want you home alone.”
“Which one of your friends is it? Because if it’s that AJ girl then no way! You can forget it!”
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FanfictionHarry Styles. Everyone knows that name. When people hear it, their heads turn and screams are heard miles away. Clearly everyone loves him, right? Not exactly. When Riley Jones is forced to take her little sister, Jacquelyn, to a One Direction conce...
