Unexpected 1 | H.S

Best night of my life

OKAY SO IT ALL BEGINS HERE!
9 years later

Since fleeing her father, Tana changed her last name from 'Smith' to 'West'. So keep that in mind!

(Harry is now 24 and Tana is now 22)

Also there is some slight sexual content in this chapter!

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"Tana West! What the fuck, bitch get up!"

For fucks sake,

"Get out Ashley, I really cannot right now." I groan and dig my head into my pillows.
"Are you serious Tan, it's 5:00pm we are going out, go get ready!" Ashley bugs while gripping hold of my limp arm that was hanging down the edge of my bed and shaking it violently. I shout out and mumble all sorts of curse words at her, telling her to go to this stupid club with another friend before I realise I'm jealous and I want it to be me she goes with. We're best friends after all and nobody can replace me.

So I reluctantly decide to roll over and look at the time as it can't be 5pm already. I never sleep in this late....shit.

"Ughhhh can't we just stay here?" I roll out of bed, earning myself a bump on the head after hitting my night stand, meaning I stumbled over to the bathroom in pain and slight dizziness. All while Ashley snickered under her breath at my exaggeration of being far too tired.

"No okay, I have worked hard to get us into this club and you're not going to ruin that now with your laziness."
"Okay fine! Give me an hour, maybe more, and then we can get food before we go okay?" I give her a fake smile and start the shower, knowing there was no way I'd be drinking on an empty stomach. I at least need some McDonald's fries in me or something before we get the night started.

Ashley follows me to the bathroom and begins to use my make up to get ready while I start getting undressed. I realise what she's doing and shake my head at her, gripping her shoulders and taking my make up brush out of her hand.

"No way bitch, you have your own bathroom and your own make up. I need to shower, get out." She sighs and stomps out the room, leaving the door wide open so I shout down the hall to her.

"Come back and shut the door right now or I'm not going out with you tonight!" I yell, and watch from the doorway as she stops dead in her tracks. I could easily shut the door from where I am but I feel like being annoying right now, and besides, she was the one who woke me up and forced me to get ready.

She mumbles something under her breath which I didn't quite catch and then she's turning on her heels. She marches back over to me and grips the door handle and slams it closed.

"Bitch!" She shouts through the wooden wall and I laugh to myself.
"We all know you love me really!" I shout back, not getting a response so I proceed with getting ready.

I couldn't believe I was convinced to come out tonight but there's nothing I can do about it now. So I finish off in the shower and head for my closet. I didn't really have any clue about what I should wear in this situation. Usually when we would go on a night out I'd just throw on a skimpy dress and some strappy heels. That seemed to do the job just fine however, apparently we aren't going to our usual clubs tonight. Ashley had somehow worked really hard to get us two tickets to this huge exclusive club in London and I know it's going to be different to what we're used to. There's probably going to be some big faces in there tonight and I took into account that I should probably dress a little more classy.

Anyways, after scanning through different outfit options for a while, I decide to go with a red latex bodycon dress and some black heels. I didn't cake my make up on, but I concealed my blemishes and filled my brows, adding on a red lip to tie in the look.