"I thought. you tried this... before... you bought it" Evy complained as she tried to close the dress.
She was helping me to get ready for the party at the GQ Magazine.
Harry sent me a pic of his outfit in case i wanted to match, but i already had a dress.
"Well, i did, but i bought this on Christmas" i say, holding my breath and sucking in my belly.
"That makes sense, i bet you have been eating like a cow these weeks" she complains.
"Well, you know what they say, if it's not for the brain, it's for the butt"
"Literally no one said that, just you" she rolled her eyes and i just shrugged. "At least you still have a freaking hot figure, i'll give you that"
The dress was closed now... and tightening my waist.
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"It's perfect, you look amazing!" She cheered, walking around me like a cat. "Me-ow" she roared like a cat.
"Stop it, you're making me blush" i said, shyly.
"Harry's gonna have a hell of a date" she nodded approvingly.
"Stop it, he's going to be here soon, let's go downstairs" i pushed her shoulders and we went to the living room.
Harry came a few minutes later, wearing the floral suit he shown me earlier.
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Our outfits actually kind of matched after all.
"You are..." Harry spoke, unable to finish his sentence.
Sending a wave of embarrassment over my face, turning them bright red.
"...stunning!" He he whispered, making me giggle.
Giggle? How old am i, 17?
Get a grip, Skylar.
"Let's go, shall we?" I just wanted to stop him from all that flirty mood.
He got chauffeur for our drive in a black car.
All i could think about was that we didn't need all that fancy treatment.
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FanfictionWhat do you see when you look at the sky? Do you see heaven? Do you see stars? Do you see peace? Or do you see war? What do you feel when you look at the sky? Do you feel freedom? Do you feel you will fall? Do you feel like everything could happen? ...
