Best selling author Harry Styles is kind, sweet and charming. He's all someone would ever want and more.
Journalist and workaholic Nina Garcia is smart, caring and most importantly stubborn.
They formed a relationship.
Had a kid.
5 years later th...
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I was wasted.
At least, I thought I was because everything in the room was spinning.
Currently, I was waiting in line to use the restroom with Ruby next to me, nearly pissing herself just like I was over the amounts of alcohol we consumed.
Behind me was a tall woman with the most beautiful blonde curls shaping her face perfectly. I turn to face her, giving her a grin.
"Ohmygod...you're so pretty." I tell her putting my hand out to touch her hair.
"Thank you." She slurs herself letting my play with her beautiful hair.
"Are you- are you a model?" I gasp, watching her shake her head in response. "You should be." I smile as she thanks me again.
"Do you wanna be my- my best friend." I hiccup hearing Ruby scoff loudly in front of me. "We can be best friends!" I suggest.
"Nina!" Ruby yells at me over the music.
"What?" I yell back at her.
"Who the fuck am I?"
Turning back to face Ruby I think for a second. "You're Ruby, silly." I respond bopping her nose.
She rolls her eyes and takes a hold of my hand before leading me into the restroom. She's slightly tipsy but not nearly as drunk as I am.
Entering, I look around the restroom filled of woman touching up their makeup or chatting up.
"Be right backkkkk." I sing song letting go of Ruby's hand and entering a stall.
After I finish peeing, I wash my hands and look at my reflection. I decided to slip on a short glittery dress I'd had hidden in my closet for the longest time. So many dresses that hadn't been put to good use until these very moments. It was the best decision I had ever made. It pushed my boobs perfectly and it made me feel absolutely gorgeous.
After I'm done admiring my outfit, I move over in a single spot to wait for Ruby. I look down at my silver heels trying to maintain my balance on both feet and stumbling forward a bit.
My eyes feel heavy every time I blink.
Just when I think my body's about ready to give out, I spot Ruby's doc martens plop up in front of me, making me look up and grin a toothy smile at Ruby.
"Hi, Rubyyyy. Ready to shake some more ass?"
"Hmm...just one more song and we should probably get going." Ruby says making me groans.
"Nooo..."
She ignores my refusal and grabs my hand leading me back out to the dance floor.
"I- I'm gonna get another shot first!" I yell over to her.
Ruby nods and follows behind as I stumble over to the bartender smiling sheepishly, leaning my elbow on the bar.
