Binding Rules

Where's Liam? (58th Chapter)

...The Next Day (At Night)…



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Harmony's POV:
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“Stop whining, darling. I speak with complete honesty; you look perfect. Its about time that you flashed that amazing figure. Now, lets head down stairs, since everyone is ready to leave.” I keep twirling against the mirror, feeling far away from being myself. The dress is tighter than my choice, sliding against my body, sculpting my details in an architectural frame.





My cleavage is revealed in different areas, making me look older, confident, and striking to the eye of the viewer.“(I beg) Gemma, could I wear your dress instead? I feel that I’m so exposed in my own.” She shakes her head, breathing a stressful sigh. “(She grabs my hand, not allowing me to protest) Just come along. I promise you that you look great.” I keep mumbling my whining voice, as I descend down the stairs with her.




I smile, looking at the entire group dressed formally. But my smile fades, when they look at me in silence. Worry rushes over my face, knowing that I look bad; I knew it. “(He finds his lost voice, speaking in stun) Wow…” Gemma chuckles, while placing my hand in Harry’s. He lands a kiss on my cheek, whispering like he doesn’t want anyone to hear: “Why could ditch this, and host our private party upstairs.” I cough nervously, adding more colour to my cheeks.




“Harmony you look terrific.” Niall compliments, earning a smile of thank you from me.“Alright, now that we all are done. Let’s go.” Liam speaks his guidance, while opening the door. All of us slide to the outside, while I cross my arms around my waist; trying to cover my exposed side-openings. “(He murmurs in my ear) Don’t be shy babe. (He opens the door for me, gesturing playfully) My lady.” I roll my eyes in a joking matter, sliding in my seat. 




“I’ll ride with you, mate. Louis's car is full.” Zayn informs Harry, while sitting in the backseat with Gemma. “Do you know the location?” I ask Harry, but he denies:“Not really. We’ll just follow Louis, he knows the place.” I nod, as the key revives the engine of the car. 




…At the Party…




I stare at the amazing setting, walking inside the huge hall. The closed area is packed with various men of a high-social standard. I would have never imagined that I would be in such place, not even in my dreams. Waiters with white jackets, serve the expensive alcohol to the guests.




I notice how I receive some looks, as Harry and I pass amongst the sophisticated crowd.“(He whispers) Now I feel like beating up everyone, just for looking at you.” I laugh lightly, while his hand wraps around my waist, bringing me closer to his side (http://www.polyvore.com/girly_woman/set?id=125826116&lid=3647815).





“Where’s Liam?” I ask as we sit on the huge table. “He’ll be here soon.” I nod at Louis, while Harry tingles his glass with the one in front of me. “Drink a little. It calms the nerves.” I nod, holding my glass to drink. “(He stops me before I drink, toasting) To us. For an endless future.” I land a kiss on his cheek, drinking a sip from the champagne.





“Well, well, well. My favourite boys have decided to be late to show up.” My bare skin fires, while hearing the unforgettable voice; Jack's. “(He nods at him) Sorry, but the ladies took their time.” Jack smirks at Niall's explanation, the begins looking at me with his double-coloured eyes. 




“Miss Lockwood. Thank you for gracing me with your appearance. I sure hope you still have kept your promise.” I nod, looking at my heels like they are the most interesting pair I ever worn. “I need you four up the stage. I’m going to begin my speech right away.” The boys bob their heads, playing it smooth, as if the clock of truth isn’t ticking.





To assure myself that everything is all right, I glance around the corners of the room; sighing when I spot several police officers. Jack walks away, at the same time that Harry places something in my palm. I turn my head to look at my hand, noticing a folded piece of paper.





Harry seemed to have read my mind, since he speaks: “Promise me you’ll read this after tonight. Just put it away, and have a look at it tomorrow.” Even though my anxiousness is high, I obey while opening my purse to slide it in. He cups my face between his hands, kissing me like there wouldn’t be a tomorrow.“(He pastes his forehead with mine) Don’t forget… I love you.” He stands up before I reply, walking with the guys to the stage.