Bonnie P.O.V
June had been putting numerous different outfits on me and saying no to all that was in my closet. Finally she talks me into wearing what she had brought.
She then starts to straight my soft curly hair. I hear the sizzle of it against my hair and I turn to look at June. She looks at me like everything is fine and we continue to laugh and get ready.
June had pregamed the whole time we were getting ready and I was her babysitter.
I look at myself in my full body mirror and I am stunned. The tight small black dress hit every curve right. My breasts were showing but not too much- which I was fine with. There were diamond straps on the back of the dress that went with my diamond heels.
My hair and makeup was natural but really was something new to me. The glitter on my eyes made me feel so beautiful.
"You look beautiful." June says with a smile on her face and I return compliments her way. She was dressed In a short red dress with high black boots. She really did look good.
We grab hands and start to walk to the party since it was down the street. I hold June close since she was already stumbling.
Harry P.O.V
We had only a few more songs left for the night until the next live entertainment takes the stage. I can feel the sweat pouring down my chest from all the jumping and singing.I can feel all the girls in-front of the stage running there hands down my legs. It's this rush of performing that I love.
I can tell in the audience who was high, drunk, or on a lot of drugs. I never drank before a show just smoked a little weed- enough to calm the nerves.
We started to perform our new song "KIWI" when I see two girls at the bar. One in red was clearly drunk and the other one in black was holding her up into the chair to help support her.
My eyes locked eyes with Bonnie. She was the one in black. What the fuck.
She was singing our song and laughing with Zayn and her friend June.
When we finish the song I throw water all into the audience to get them all wet. We perform a few more songs and I try to really perform my heart out, we finished our set with She, and Watermelon Sugar. The fans favorites.
Once we are done we get a standing ovation and leave the stage to the back room. I don't bother putting any of my stuff away since I know my best mate, who also plays keyboard, Niall, will get it.
I walk straight to the bar and see Zayn and Bonnie talking up a storm. I keep getting stopped by the drunk girls wanting pictures or saying how good the performance was. I thank them but I wanted to know why Bonnie was here. When I finally get through the crowd I only see June and Zayn.
"Hey! Where is Bonnie?" I say to June, but she looks at me like I have 8 arms.
"Wait you're Harry- her Harry." The way she said that made my heart skip a beat or two. I don't even look in Zayns way because I know he is trying to get into her pants.
"She said she had to find a bathroom.." zayn says to me but I am looking around the crowded space and notice the sparkly heels in the distance going up the stairs... fuck fuck fuck.
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Unholy. {H.S}
FanfictionBonnie Stone is a small town girl who was raised on a farm- with nothing to her name but "preachers daughter." Harry Styles is a local rising artist who is the lead singer in a band "Unholy Fleet." He can get anything he wants coming and going with...