Harry said there was a party by Liam this time. I really didnt wanted to go but he promised me we'd bake some muffins together, so I cant really deny.

I dressed in my usual party wears. A blue crop top, a black and white patterned jeggings, my bracelets, and chains. I straighten my hair and I was ready.

Harry knocked at my door.

"Come in." He stepped inside.

He came over my side and looked at me through the mirror.

"You sure you're wearing this?" He said with a cringe. I snorted at him.

"That's what I wear almost everytime?"

"I know," he said while standing in front of me now.

"But today, you'll wear this."

He showed me a dress which he had hide behind himself.

I gasped at the dress.

It was a black dress, with the sleeves made up of laces materials, with all kind of floral patterns. It was a high neck dress with all kind of floral patterns on it. A small golden belt around the waist.

It was perfect, beautiful.

"Where did you get that?" I said carefully examining the fabric.

"A gift from my side." He shrugged.

I snorted, "since when you brought gifts for me, huh?"

"Whatever. Wear this now." He handed me the dress.

"Okay."

"I'm waiting downstairs." And he left.

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