Finally Good Enough (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Part 13

*** MARY'S POV***

Are you sure this dress will look good on me?" I asked Michelle and Andre'a, holding up the dress they picked out for tonight. 

"You are a knock out in it!" Michelle told me while putting on her foundation.

"Yeah, it looks amazing." Andre'a agreed. 

I sighed. I was so nervous about tonight. Aside from the stalker issue, I was still nervous about Harry not liking my gift. Oh, and then there is Gabi. If we get caught by her we are dead meat. 

"Guys, what are we going to do about Gabi?" I asked them in panic.

"Yeah seriously." Michelle added.

"Well, the only thing we can do is...invite her." Andre'a gulped.

My mouth opened so wide it hurt my jaws. Michelle was putting on mascara, and when Andre'a said this her head shoot up, causing the mascara brush to leave a skreak from her eye to the bottom of her cheek.  

"Ex-excuse me." I stated in shock.

"If we come back after 11, which is basically when it starts,  she will turn us in. We have to take her with us, so she can't tell or she will get in trouble too." Andre'a explained.

"HELL NO!! I WOULD RATHER GET EXPELLED THAN BRING HER TO THE PARTY WITH US!" Michelle yelled.

"Well, I don't want to get expelled! We can always ditch her at the party!" Andre'a reasoned.

When I thought about it, Andre'a was right. We had no other choice. It was either get expelled or bring her with us. I really didn't want Gabi to come, but you got to do what you got to do. 

"Michelle, we have no other choice. Unless you want to drug her or something!" I told her.

She pondered on the thought of drugging her.

"Well, it is short notice but I might be able to find some-" she began.

"MICHELLE I WAS JOKING! WE ARE NOT DRUGGING HER!" I yelled, exasperated.

"Hey, I was just weighing our options!" She replied shrugging.

"We don't have any other options!" I told her.

"You would be looking for other options if she threatend to kill you." Michelle said, referring to last year when Gabi threatened to kill her. 

Hey who knows, she might have been the one threatening me via text.

"Michelle, be reasonable." Andre'a said.

"Fine." Michelle gave in, "We can bring the demon with us." 

"So it is final. We are taking Gabi with us?" Andre'a asked.

"Yes." I stated firmly.

"Her name is pronounced de-mon." Michelle said, "But yes, unfortunetly she has to come."

If Gabi went to the party I could keep an eye on her. I wanted to make sure she wasn't the person sending me those text.

 ***HARRY'S POV***

"I don't know what she is hiding from me! I have tried to get her to spill so many times... but she won't." I told Louis.

"Maybe she doesn't want to worry you, mate." He responded. We were both sitting on my bed, talking.

"Well, the fact that she won't tell me worries me more!" 

"Mhmm, I am stumped. Maybe she just isn't ready to tell you."