"By the way, the guy we're working for, it's Harry Styles."
When Sophia Jones gets the opportunity of a lifetime to work as a musician with her sister, drummer Sarah Jones, she has to take it. What she didn't know was that she was going to be workin...
"So you and Harry are in on this 'plan'?" Sarah asks me for 3rd time.
"Yes. It was my idea at first but he's completely hijacked it." I say a little bitterly. It's true, I suggested going out with Sarah and Mitch first so that I can get them alone on a date but Harry came in and complicated it. He then took control and now I'm supposed to actually go out tonight. Alone. With him.
"And he wants to hang out with you alone because?" Sarah asks.
"Because he wants to 'get to know me', probably work stuff.." I respond, digging through my luggage now to find something nice to wear.
Sarah snorted. "He never did that with me."
I shook my head. I honestly didn't want to think about it. The idea of people trying to get to know me, to 'understand' me really freaks me out. The only person who should know me, everything about me, is me. I don't need to explain the inner workings of my mind and emotions to others and I hope he realizes that tonight. "Are you excited to spend time with Mitch?" I change the subject.
"Maybe. I don't know, it could just be two friends hanging out." She shrugs, hiding a smile.
I find an emerald, long-sleeved dress. I throw it towards Sarah. "Try that on, you'll look hot." I tell her with a wink. Sarah has always been a little more modest than I have. I've always been more girly and willing to reveal. Maybe it was being the younger, 'wilder' child in me. This dress is a bit revealing, not that Sarah needs it, she's beautiful regardless, but I think it'll boost her confidence. She takes it, smiling, and goes to change.
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(Sarah's dress)
I continue to dig through and try to find something acceptable. We're going to a bar, at least at first, after that I don't know if we're going to stay there, leave, go home hopefully...
I decide on a black faux leather short and black top combo and strappy heels. I then comb out my hair, leaving it in its natural wavy state. I look good, more importantly, I feel good.
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(Sophia's outfit)
It hits me for about the 10th time this evening that I'm about to spend an evening alone with Harry Styles. I walk myself to the kitchen and look for any drink I can use to relax my nerves.
