Better Than Words

Ew

Gotta be you- one direction

"....Unfortunately, I'm a bit of a tease." I say pushing him away. His lips were still puckered and his brows were furrowed.

I laugh, "and hey you might wanna take your little friend home there." I say pointing to tent in his pants.

He turned crimson red before walking out of the locker room. Well I should say waddle out of the bathroom. I stifle a laugh as I finish showering.

I grabbed my phone and turned on some music. I cant properly get ready with some music. you know?

It just takes some time

Little girl you're in the middle of the ride...

I wrapped my hair up in the towel and as I passed the mirror a vivid memory came to mind...

"Mommy! Mommy look!" My 5 year old self said pointing to my hair.

It was wrapped up in a pink towel in which I pretended it was my hair. I grabbed a tiara and placed it on my head.

"Look at my hair mommy! I dyed it!" I giggle looking in the mirror. I was naked but it was only my mom in here.

"Oh no! What am I going to do with you little trouble maker." My mother stated hands on hips.

"I don't know." I say raising my palms up to my chin in a shrug.

"Come on princess lets get you in a night gown." My mother said gently.

"Yay princess night gownd!!" I scream in delight running to my room. My little buttcheeks were the only thing you could see.

"It's gown bug!" My mother said catching up.....

I smiled at the memory. I think we were living in Florida then. I shrugged my shoulders as I put on a bra and underwear. I grab my 'street clothes' from my bag.

Which consisted of high-waisted black shorts, a white off shoulder long-sleeves crop top, and white vans.

I quickly piled my hair into a messy bun which looked fantastic. (Sarcasm noted)

I applied a thick coat of mascara and finished with a dab of light pink lip gloss. singing along with the chorus.

Everything, Everything

Will be just fine

Everything, Everything

Will be alright, alright

I grabbed my bag and walked out of the locker room taking my sweet sweet time. Turning off the music that flowed beautifully out of the speakers of my phone.

"I'm reaaaddyyy." I say in a sing song voice. Stepping out into the opening in which a very annoyed looking Harry stood.

"About time." I noticed he had also changed and showered. He smelt a lot better. Not in a weird way but in- like a friend- well- ugh never mind.

Black skinny jeans, a maroon long sleeves plaid shirt with the first few buttons undone, this ridiculous cream fedora, and these brown Chelsea boots.

He was probably the only person to pull of this look.

"Ditch the hat Johnny Depp." I say brushing past him.

"Ok Hailey Bieber." He chuckles taking off his hat.

"Ew not even." I scrunched my nose at her new last name.

I, unfortunately, had the Bieber fever a few years back when I was 7. I shuddered as the shirts, dolls, and merchandise came back to memory.