Hey guys. So I put a lot of thought into this, and I decided to make Chapter 40 (this chapter) the official ending. There will be no more chapters, I am OFFICIALLY done with this story. I am now planning on writing some new ones. Thank you guys sooooo much for supporting this story, I never expected it to get so many reads! :)
Kylie's POV
I brushed my wet hair repeatedly, annoyed. "So if it's not Niall, who is it?" I asked again for what seemed like the hundredth time today.
Eleanor shrugged, staring back at my reflection in our hotel room's bathroom. "Maybe you just don't have a boyfriend, love."
"Or maybe you just don't want to tell me!" I argued. Eleanor sighed, dropping the eyeshadow brush that she was holding, desperate for me to be quiet. "Will you just drop the conversation? I'm trying to get you ready for your date, and you are not coorporating!" She scolded. I pursed my lips, and nodded.
"Will you at least tell me who it's with?" I asked.
El just shook her head, dipping the small brush into a MAC eyeshadow palette. "It's not with my boyfriend, that's for sure!" She laughed.
I rolled my eyes amusingly.
"NOT WITH LIAM EITHER!" Danielle yelled, running into the bathroom.
"Finally!" El exclaimed. "What took you soo long?! I only gave you one task: to get Ky's dress, and even that takes you like an hour to get! You should feel lucky you don't have to do her makeup, or her hair!"
Danielle just shrugged. "I ran into Liam on the way to the dry cleaner's." She giggled, innocently.
Eleanor just rolled her eyes.
"I can do my own makeup and hair, you know." I said, reaching for Eleanor's eyeshadow brush. She just put it out of my reach above her haid.
"No way! You just let your pretty little face relax while we take care of you. Besides, Dani and I have nothing better to do." El laughed.
I frowned. "Oh, thanks!" I said sarcastically.
El rolled her eyes. "You know what I meant."
Danielle's POV
"BE CAREFUL!"
"Put the fabric OVER her hair, you dipshit."
"HEY!"
"I TOLD YOU WE SHOULD HAVE DONE MAKEUP AND HAIR AFTER WE PUT THE DRESS ON!"
The room was total chaos. We had finished Ky's hair and makeup, but now was the hard part. Trying to get the dress on Kylie without messing her curls or foundation up... now that was a total different story.
"Okay, I got the dress on!" El screamed, excitedly. "Now let's zip her up!"
"Wait! I want to do it." I said.
Eleanor pouted. "But, why?"
I gulped. Because she's my best friend and I didn't get to do her makeup or her hair, I wanted to say. Before I could say anything, Kylie saved me.
"Actually, El, would you mind if Dani could zip up my dress? You can put the final touches on my hair, if you want!" Kylie smiled kindly at Eleanor. That's why Ky was my best friend. Even when she had to say something that wasn't necessarily easy to hear, she made it sound way better.
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Don't cry, Harry.
FanfictionWhat could the girl, who already has everything, possibly want more? Love with a famous bad boy, of course.