The Makeover (One Direction)

The Makeover

Heeeeeeey! School starts tomorrow! Kinda excited. KINDA... Anyways, here's another chapter! YAY. I have way too much energy haha. Please vote and comment! :D

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Alexa's POV

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping. Literally. They wouldn't shut up. Not the nicest thing to wake up to. Remembering about my makeover, I jumped out of bed and did my daily routine. I tied my hair into a messy bun and looked through my wardrobe for something to wear. All I had in my closet was mostly black/baggy clothes. All the way in the back of my closet, I found a pink tank top with a ribbon around the belly and light skinny jeans. I slipped on my wide, black glasses and squished my feet into my black TOMS. I looked around my room for the yellow Forever 21 pass. I found it and quickly stuffed it in my pocket. I ran down the steps and called out to my mom, "Bye mom, I'm going to the salon!!" I made my way to the garage and slipped into my car. 

*AT THE SALON*

"Hello Alexa!" My hair/makeup dresser greeted me as I sat down on the swirling, salon chairs. "Hey Sally!" I greeted her back, grinning. "What can I do for you?" She asked. 

"Well, I was wondering if you could give me full makeover. Exactly how I used to look." I said, swirling around in the black leather salon chair. 

"Of course! Let's get started!" She smiled at me.

*3 1/2 HOURS LATER*

"Almost done??" I asked, losing my patience. It's been almost 4 hours in this salon and my butt was starting to hurt from this chair. "Almost..." replied Sally while fixing my hair. "And... TA DA!" She said giving me a mirror. I looked into the tiny mirror and gasped at what reflected back at me. 

My golden brown hair was in perfect curls and flowed down my shoulders. My makeup was all natural. I was FLAWLESS. I closed my mouth and hugged Sally with all my might. "Thank you so much, Sally!" I said. "You're welcome! Be careful, though! Every boy will be worshipping the ground that you walk on!" She said. "Haha, okay. Thanks again!" I paid her and made my way back to my car. Next mission: shopping. Time for the mall!

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Harry's POV

We were all sitting down on the leather couches at our flat, bored out of our minds. Our tour finished and now we had nothing left to do. School starts in less than two weeks. Louis was jumping on the couches, this kid has too much energy, Zayn was admiring himself in his miror, I swear he does that too much, Niall was eating, as always, and Liam was scrolling through his phone. 

"Hey lads, how about we go to the mall??" Everyone jumped up and agreed with my brilliam idea. Haha, see what I did there. 

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Alexa's POV

I made my way out of Forever 21 with tons of big, yellow bags in my hands. I tried on so many clothes and changed my outfit. I was wearing a pink, strapless summer dress and baby pink heels. I was also wearing dark sunglasses, since it was extremely sunny. I bought clothes, jewelry, accesories, and shoes. I was done. FINALLY. Boys have been checking me out all day. Sally wasn't kidding about boys "worshipping the ground I walk on". 

I was scrolling through my phone as I walked towards the exit of the mall. All of a sudden, I fell to the cold ground. I looked up to see five tall figures looking down at me with worried faces. They looked so familiar... but who could they be?

They had their jaws dropped and were just staring at me. I felt uncomfortable under the stare, so stood up and I looked at each of them. They were here. Them. One Direction. My bullies. I turned around and ran out of the building. I didn't know where I was going but I didn't care. I just needed to get away from them. I heard them screaming after me, but I didn't listen. I can't believe they didn't recognize me.

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Harry's POV

We were laughing and goofing around as we entered the mall. Not looking where we were going, we bumped into someone. That someone was girl. A VERY pretty girl. In fact, she was gorgeous. I was just about to apoligize and ask for her number but she got up and ran. Yes, she ran. We tried calling after her but it was no use. We lost her. That gorgeous girl is gone. Gone.