Simply Beautiful (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter Twenty Nine

"Harry are you sure you want to go to this party, remember last time we went to a party?" I crossed my arms. The last time we went to a party, he got to drunk and was caught making out with a chick in the back, now he is trying his best to convince me to go to another one?

"You have been sad for the last two days, I want you to enjoy your time with us. Your family does not exsist right now. Just me, you and the lads. It will be a really fun party, don't worry!"

It has been fairly stressful with all this junk from my family. Wait-

"You said it was going to be fun last time and I ended up leaving crying." I said stubbornly. I do not want to go, I will not go. 

"I will have you with me the whole night. If I leave you for more than ten minutes you have my permission to yell at me." He reasoned with me. What was so important about this party that he wanted me to go. He really meant the world to me and I would give any thing to see him smile. I can't risk him getting drunk and not being able to control himself.

"Can I get that in writing?" I joked with him, trying to distract him from this so called 'party' he wants me to go to.

"Um, no."

"Fine, but if something happens three is to much." I sighed. I just gave a mental rant about how I would not go and what would happen but then I agreed. This boy has so much control of me.

Three, thats a lot. Considering I have been and out with this relationship with this boy twice you would think I would give up. Any of relationship, one strike, your out. 

"That's funny. Ava if you refused to be my girlfriend I would kidnap you and force you to come on tour with us, I doubt the boys would have any objection. They missed you as much as I did when you left." He may have been joking but he had a glint of a serious tone. Would he actually do that? I would expect that more from a person like Louis.

"Yea, that is because I am such a wonderful person." I said sarcastically.

"What type of party is it anyway?" I questioned farther. He won't leave me alone unless I go I really do not have a choice.

"So your going?"

"Did I have a choice?"

"No, not really, but to answer your question, it is more of a casual, jeans and a pretty shirt."

"No fancy dress?"

"No."

I sighed in relief, no party dresses that I need to worry about looking formal in. Speaking of party clothes...

"Speaking of fancy dresses, do you so happen to still have mine from that night?"

He looked down in pure embarrassment. "You kept it didn't you?" I shook my head. He actually kept my dress?

"Well, yes." He replied quietly.

"Am I going to get it back?"

"Sorry, most likely not."

"Fine." I shook my head as I started going through my closet looking for a nice top for this party that I did not want to go to. I went into the bathroom and changed. Harry had already changed. He was wearing something regular, tight black skinny jeans and a white shirt. He looked casual but amazing like he always does. 

I sound like every other cheesy girlfriend, but even when he is in his regular old clothes, he still looks absolutely fascinating. It looks effortless. 

I accessorized lightly, nothing really big. I lightly curled my hair and did a light make-up layer. Simple but flawless. I looked up and down in the mirror, hopefully this party is not to casual, or to formal.