A/N, read my new fanfic? It's a Louis one:-) there are places going for girlfriends ect so comment on it saying who's girl you wanna be and your name http://www.wattpad.com/9274369-is-this-the-end-of-georgia-abercrombie
Luci's POV.
"Nearly done Luc?" Harry called from the bathroom, I shouted a yeah as I zipped up the back of my stilettos.
We were going clubbing with the rest of the boys, and Zayn's new girlfriend Bayleigh,I was wearing a long sleeved navy skater dress and nude coloured bootie stilettos, Harry was wearing black skinny jeans and a denim shirt buttoned to the top, it was fair to say he looked amazing.
"You look lovely," Harry smiled, appearing out of the bathroom with freshly styled hair and the amazing scent of his aftershave wafting from him.
"So do you baby," I smiled, grabbing my nude Chanel chain strap bag off the bed.
"Smell lovely too!" He exclaimed while planting a kiss on my neck.
"So do you, Paco Rabanne?" I asked, he nodded and laced his fingers with mine as we left my apartment.
"Bye Nino!" I called as we locked the door, still holding hands.
"Is the cab already here?" I asked, popping some gum into my mouth and handing Harry a piece.
"Yep!" He smiled, popping the P and placing his gum into his lovely rosebud mouth.
He lead me carefully down the stairs, making sure I didn't trip in my six inch heels.
He pushed the lobby door open, the cold air nipped at my bare legs and chest, the black taxi was waiting right outside for us.
"So we're getting a cab to the boys, then to the club?" I asked, plugging in my seatbelt.
"Yeah, I don't see the logic, but just go with it," he laughed, placing a hand on my thigh.
"Ah right," I smiled at his touch, not a sexual touch, a loving, protective one.
"Have you got your medicine from the doctor?" He asked.
"No, I'm not on them anymore, I'm all better," I grinned, he looked genuinely happy.
"Good! Now I can stop feeling so bad!" He laughed.
"I told you not to feel bad baby, it's not your fault, you're just big, and I wasn't used to big," I reassured him, I knew it was no use, but at least he'll feel sort of better.
"Yeah I know, it's not that, it's just that I hurt you so much you were on painkillers," he sighed.
"I'm fine baby," I promised.
"When would we be able to do it again?" He asked.
"Whenever," I winked, his eyes lit up and he kissed my neck a couple of times.
"Well not right now Harry," I giggled, not that I wasn't enjoying it.
"£14.30 please!" The husky voice of the cab driver called.
Harry paid while I tapped the code into the gate and walking through, Zayn and Bayleigh were smoking outside the front door.
Bayleigh was wearing a pink bodycon skirt, a white vest and a black blazer with pink stilettos, she looked effortlessly stunning, her thigh tattoo just peaking out.
"Hey guys," I smiled, kissing Bayleigh's cheek and embracing Zayn in a bear hug.
"I'll be inside," I excused myself and walked inside.
TWO HOURS LATER, AT THE CLUB.
"What's your poison?" Harry asked as we walked cooly into the jam packed club.
YOU ARE READING
Tiny Dancer
Fanfiction18 year old professional ballerina Lucy finally got her break she'd been waiting for her whole life, her dream job at the most popular dance school in the world. Being paid to teach celebrities to dance, easy right? Well it was until she was assigne...
