Dear Diary [h.s. au]

Chapter Fifty-Eight.

Did I fail to mention that you're a bitch ?

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“Can’t you do me a simple favor?” – He pleaded. – “Pleeeeeease Drea, she doesn’t have anyone else to go with.”

I rolled my eyes. – “What would I win with that though? Yeah, nothing.”

“Please??” – He pouted. – “For me???”

“Fine.” – I puffed. – “But if she makes any rude comments, I’m outta there!”

Zayn hugged me. – “Oh thank you Drea! Thank you so much!”

“Now let go of me. I need to pick her up.” – I sighed in frustration.

I got in my car and drove all the way to the hotel where Zayn and Louise were staying. She was in the lobby pacing back and forth, when I walked in.

“Thank you for coming with me.” – She smiled. She genuinely smiled.- “I know you didn’t want to come.” – She stared at her feet.

“Yeah, I didn’t and I still don’t want to. But as I’m Zayn’s friend, I’m willing to do anything to make him happy so I guess it won’t be that bad.” – It will and you know it, said the voice inside my head.

We drove to the store where my mum bought her wedding dress. The owner was a short, old, really cute lady. She was very nice to me. She even said I could go on a wedding dress hunt at her store any time I wanted.

“What do you think of this one?” – Louise put a dress in front of her.

“Old fashioned.” – I said flicking a magazine.

“What about this one?”

“Hideous.” – I didn’t even look at her.

Hours passed and I was bored, hungry, thirsty and frustrated. I wasn’t in the mood for Louise’s complaints nor listening to her voice anyways.

“Wow. I love this one.” – I looked at the dress she had in her hands now.

It was really beautiful. Pearl white, with pink ribbons going around the chest; a long, puffy, covered in white lace bottom with small pink ribbons decorating the roots and a small but cute tail.

“That one is gorgeous!” – I stood up and took the dress in my hands.

Personally, I am not a fan of pink but this dress was absolutely beautiful.

“I’m gonna try it on.” – Louise took the dress out of my hands and locked herself in a stall.

I took advantage to search for a wedding dress myself. Not that I was going to get married any time soon, but I liked this sort of stuff.

Some were old fashioned, some were way too over the top but others were really simple and beautiful. Even one of them caught my eye.

“You know, I can always save a dress for you. It’s no big deal.” – The sweet old lady smiled at me.

“Oh no, it’s ok. I’m not getting married yet. Maybe in a few years… Who knows.” – I shrugged.

“Ok it’s done!!! Should I come out?” – Louise yelled from the stall.

“Hurry up, I have better things to do!” – I yelled back.

“Ok!!! Here I come!!!” – The door opened and Louise stepped out.