Simply Beautiful (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter Eighteen

"Must I go Harry?" I looked into his green eyes.

"Please Ava, we are only in London for another 2 days and I really want you to go with me." he whined.

"But a party? You know I don't like being surrounded by drunk asses."

"Language."

"Ass is not a swear word, moving on. Are you sure?"

"Yea, you and Nicole got that dress already, so shoppings not the problem, you have a done of make-up, so thats not the problem, you have loads of shoes, and we have time. Why don't you want to go?"

I bit my lip lighty, "If it will make you happy, and stop whining yes I will go to the party with you tonight."

"Thank you Ava!" He smiled.

"Go to your own flat and get ready."

"but that means I need to get my stuff." he pouted.

I walked out of the room and grabbed his stuff and gave it to him. "Can you help me atleast bring it to my flat?"

"Your so much work Harry."

"I know, love."

"Erg." I picked up some of his stuff and helped him bring it to his flat. "What time?"

"Be ready by six." He smirked.

"Okay, see you then love." I smiled at him as he nodded and walked off.

I checked my phone, 3:12? I have to go to some big party at 6 and it is already 3:12. Ugh this will take a long time.

I quickly grabbed an oversized t-shirt and a pair of sweats. I ran into the shower and waited for the water to heat up.

What was so important that Harry wanted me to go to this party so badly? It is just a friend's party, what is so important that I have to come, I am definantly nothing to show off.

I shook the thoughts out of my head, and entered the big shower. I grabbed a strawberry scented products.

Once I exited the shower, I threw on the over sized shirt and the yoga pants.

I blow dried my hair and propped it up into a messy bun.

I rushed into my room and grabbed my make-up. I needed this look to be right, not caked but not where it looked like I spent no time, whatsoever on it. I started appyling make-up lightly.

Once finished, it looked pretty dam well. It did not look over done or with no effort. I was satisified with what I did since it actually looked pretty nice.

After the make up was finished, I let down my hair that was in the messy bun. I brushed it out, it took a while since I did not do the bun right and got a few knots. Afterwards, I lightly curled it to make it seemed like it was flowing in a natural order.

I went through my doors of nail polish, and finally found one that complemented the evening. I removed my old coding, and quickly added the new layer.

I took off the over sized tee shirt and yoga pants, and replaced it with the beautiful silvery grey dress that I had bought at the mall with Nicole. It had one sleve, and it was a beautiful, sparkling grey fabric. It stopped mid thigh, and did not look whatsoever slutty. I walked over to the full length body mirror. I smiled brightly, as I looked decent enough for a celebrity party.

I grabbed a small purse, and stuffed my phone, a few dollars (celebrity version of few dollars), and my keys.

Once I stuffed the last thing into my purse there was a loud knocking from the door.