Night Changes

Chapter 5

Skylar  POV

It was really hard for me to pick the perfect dress for tonight. It was currently half past six and I was standing in front of my closet.

The past few days seemed to last for ages. Ever since Harry and I texted, I couldn't get him off my mind.

In those past few days, I went to school, as usual. I also managed myself to tell Brooke about One Direction and Harry being part of it. She responded different than I thought she would. She was cool with it, which I'm glad about. I was scared that she was gonna think I'm stupid for seeing a boy that can pretty much get every single girl he wants. That if I would date him, I had to be assured that in the end, he will break my heart. And I don't wanna think about it that way, but I know that if that's what she'd said, I wouldn't want to believe her, but I know it would be true. Because yes, Harry is really, really famous. And he's busy with his band and will be touring around the world. If Harry and I might become something, it won't be like a normal relationship. I could barely see him. How can I be sure that he won't be making out with some random girl in his hotel room across the world whenever he's away. Or what if the fans are gonna hate on me? I'm not the kind of girl that really cares about what other people say about me, they can say whatever they want. But I don't know if I could take it when thousands of girls will be hating me. Getting hate every single day isn't just nothing. I don't think I could just ignore that.

But Brooke said she thought it was pretty cool that someone like Harry wanted to hang out with me. And she was right.

If Harry and I will get something, which I don't think so but I'm just really hoping we will, than I should be happy and realise that anyone would do anything to be in my position.

I continued getting ready for the night. I started with applying some make-up. I didn't want to go all out and I just went for some eyeliner, mascara and a little bit of a natural toned blush.

My hair was stick strait as always, so I fluffed it up a little with my hands.

I decided to wear a little black dress, because I assumed that it should be sexy enough...

I was finally finished getting ready when I heard the doorbell ring. I ran down the stairs as I quickly checked my phone to see the time. 19:55, Harry was on time :)

I tried to open the door like I wasn't nervous but I think I kinda failed at that... Hopefully Harry didn't notice it.

I see Harry's eyes widen as I open the door.

"Hi" I say.

"Wow... " he says "You look... stunning"

"Thank you, you look good too" I say as I feel my cheeks warm up.

Harry was wearing black skinny jeans and a black short sleeve shirt. His hair was was pushed back out of his face. He looked really good.

"Are you ready to go?" he asked.

"Yeah" I say as I step out the door and we walk to a black van.

***

Like I guessed, Harry and I were going to a club. We just got out of the van and we were standing in front of a club I didn't know.

"I've never been here, but they say it's pretty good" Harry tells me.

I've been to a few clubs before with my friends and so I knew that tonight was going to be fun.

"Well, then, what are we waiting for?" I say.

Then I feel something soft and warm briefly stroking against my hand. I gasp before Harry takes my hand and lightly pulls me towards the entrance of the club.