The Makeover (One Direction)

Shopping With Mom

Greetings earthlings! How goes it? Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I've been busy. I just got back from my Thanksgiving vacation in Florida, and I've been getting tons of homework that I missed while I was gone. And the only time I have to update is on the weekends. But I was bored today and had nothing to do so I made a new chapter! Please vote, and comment what you think! xo -Nat :)

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Alexa's POV

I couldn't be any more happier right now.

I have a perfect boyfriend, I just made up with my bullies, who I'm now friends with, and I have a new makeover that's been getting me tons of attention lately.

I checked myself out in the mirror one last time.

I was wearing a long sleeved baby pink off-the-shoulder top that had the words "Keep Calm and Carry On" on the front in hot pink letters with a bedazzled crown at the top. My pants were light blue skinny jeans that showed off my curves. I've been working on my body lately, like working out and going on diets and now it was finally showing. My shoes were baby pink heels that had a little bow on the back. My dark brown hair cascased down my back. I straightened my hair and left it down. My makeup was done all natural. I nodded my head in satisfaction at my reflection.

I grabbed my phone and and pink handbag before leaving my room and going downstairs where my impatient mother was waiting. We were going to the mall today because I needed more clothes.

"Oh darling, you look absolutely stunning. You're going to be having boys falling at your feet." My mother said in awe, as she exaimed my outfit and all of my features. 

"Thank you, mother. You look amazing as well." I said as I took in what she was wearing. She was wearing a teal button up top that was unbuttoned a little at the top, showing off her chest. She was also wearing a black pencil skirt that went right above her knee. Her heels were black and matched her outfit perfectly. Her dark brown hair was straight, as always, with a black clip holding up half of her hair. She looked absolutely stunning.

"Thanks, honey. Let's get going now." My mother said as she slipped her black iPhone into her black handbag.

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I let out a deep breath as I took a seat at table in the food court.

Me and my mother have been shopping for about three hours. We bought expensive clothes at stores like H&M, Forever 21, Charlotte Russe, Express, and Macy's. All we had left was Victoria's Secret. But I needed to rest. My feet are killing me. I'm pretty sure I have a bunch on blisters right now.

I set our shopping bags on an empty chair beside me. My mother came back to the table with two sandwiches and a large basket of fries with melted cheese on top. Ah, my favorite.

I took a steak sandwich and began eating. The taste exploded into my mouth. I quickly finished and the taste lingered on my tongue. Damn, that was good. I sound fat but I don't care. Actually, I'm quite lucky because I have a fast metabolism. Just like Niall.

I ate half of the fries and left the rest for my hungry mother to eat.

"Thanks, mom." I said as I cleaned my mouth and hands with a napkin. Threw my garbage away and reapplied my pink lip gloss.

"Hey stranger." I turned around to see Harry, yes Harry Styles, smirking at me. His smirk was quickly replaced with a shocked expression.

"What, is there something on my face?" I asked, touching my face trying to find whatever was on it. I suddenly felt extremely insecure. If there was really food on my face that would've been super embarrassing.

"No, there's nothing. It's just that you look beautiful." He said, his eyes fixed on the food court floor tile. Wait. Is he... blushing? No. He can't be.

"Are you blushing?" I asked, searching his face for any sign of pink embarrassment.

"N-no." He studdered.

I actually really loved that I had this effect on guys. Ever since I got a makeover, boys have been literally falling at my feet like I was an ancient Greek goddess or something.

"Are sure about that?" I asked, as I cocked my head and smirked at him.

Harry's POV

I spotted Alexa from accross the food court. I told the boys that I needed to use the bathroom. I know I lied to them but I couldn't let them win Alexa's heart first. Even thought Justin had already won first. Ugh. Justin. I hate that guy so much.

I made my way over to Alexa. She was with her mother and there was like a million shopping bags surrounding their table. I snuck up behind her.

"Hey stranger." I said, smirking. She turned around and looked straight into my eyes, her light brown ones drilling into my green ones. I gasped when I saw her face. She looked absolutely beautiful. Like, this girl is the most gorgeous girl I've ever met.

"What is there something on my face?" She asked me as she began frantically searching her face for anything unusual on it.

"No, there's nothing. It's just that you look beautiful." I said as I fixed my eyes on the floor. Did I really just say that?

"Are you blushing?" Alexa asked me as she searched my face for any sign of a pink tint. Great, now I'm blushing. My face is probably as red as a tomato.

"N-no." I studdered. She has this weird effect on me. Like I was under her spell. I'm Harry Styles. I'm supposed to make Alexa feel this way, not the other way around.

"Are you sure about that?" She asked as she cocked her head to the side and smirked at me.

Damn, this girl is like a female version of me.

I looked up at her. My eyes roamed down her face to her full pink lips. I wanted to kiss them so badly. I wonder how they feel...

"How what feels?" She asked me, raising an eyebrow.

Damn, did I say that out loud?

"Yeah you did." She said, smiling that amazing smile of hers.

Damn.

"Well, I have to go. The boys are waiting for me. They think I went to the bathroom." I said to her.

"Okay, see you around. And we should hang out soon. Text me." Alexa said and wiggled her phone in my face.

"Okay. Bye." I said turning around and returning back to the boys.