vi. tattoo #2

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It's honestly been the longest week of my life. I haven't seen Zayn once, and it is killing me. At least I had Stan, Lou, work, and a little Harry to fill up my time. Harry and I are getting quite close now. He's definitely a good friend.

I'm going to another party tonight, with Lou, and it didn't take a lot of convincing. I'm trying to tell myself that it's not because Zayn might be there, but that's not working at all.

"Are you gonna let me choose your outfit tonight?" Louis asks, as I plop on the couch after a long day as a waitress.

"I don't know. Maybe. Depends on if you are gonna dress me as a cheap hooker or not," I sigh.

"I'll dress you as an expensive hooker," he winks.

I roll my eyes. "You'll dress me as a respectable woman or you won't be dressing me."

"Come on, babe. What's got your panties in a twist?"

"Long day."

"Want me to call Aimes to stay with you?"

"No, I do want to go tonight. I'm just not gonna be your DD tonight."

"You're gonna drink?!"

"I need it, Lou, I really fucking need it."

"I better call Liam then. I'm sure he'll drive us home, seeing as he doesn't drink."

And with that, my crazy best friend was swept out of the room on a phone call. I still have yet to tell him about Zayn. It's not a big deal; nothing is really happening. He's just really attractive and I like spending time with him, a little.

from: harry the god

You coming tonight?

to: harry the god

yah, i am, god.

from: harry the god

I'm fucking hilarious. See you there, sweetcheeks(;

to: harry the god

see you there dumbass(;

Louis enters the room, grabbing my wrists. He pulls me off of the couch, and into my room, before he starts rifling through my clothes. It takes about 15 minutes of Louis searching for him to come up with a black muscle shirt that has The Ramones' logo, and a pair of ripped and frayed, black jean shorts.

"How is this? With a pair of Vans?" Louis suggests.

"You picked an outfit that won't make me look like a hooker?!" I exclaim, wrapping my arms around him.

"Don't get all soft on me." Lou giggles, hugging me back.

"It's a big moment!"

"Aimes is coming to do your makeup too. She'll be here soon. You are going to look so hot."

"Now, let me get dressed. You have to leave."

I get dressed in Lou's outfit of choice, before allowing him back in. He is also dressed in his outfit for the night- a pair of dark jeans and a white vneck. Amy follows behind him, hugging me tightly as her greeting. She immediately wipes the makeup that has been on my face all day off, replacing it with a little bit less foundation, and a lot more eye makeup. She does a dark smoky eye, that really makes my bright blue eyes pop more. It is a huge contrast. I finish with a couple sprays of my Viva La Juicy perfume.

"You look damn fine," Amy grins. "You can impress whoever it is you are going for."

"What makes you think that it's because of a boy?"

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