"Please just tell me what happened?!" Georgina pleases for the 10th time, she's been asking ever since she got back from school.
"If I tell you will you piss off?!" I give in, asking her as I get up from my state - curled up in a ball, on my bed.
"Yup, promise" she smiles, wrapping her arms around me.
I rub my eyes the mascara staining my cheeks and eyes, making it saw and itchy.
I take a deep breathe before I explain to my best friend what happened, and mostly why I'm curled in a ball on my bed, watching movies all day and refusing to go to school.
"That's it?!" Georgina looks at me with a your-stupid-said-fuck face...
"What!"
"Becky! You don't even know who this girl is! Have you spoken to harry?!" She asks.
"Well no...but..."
"Well to me it sounds romantic as the titanic, and your just being pathetic! You don't even know the story!"
I bite my lip in thought. Maybe she's right, I don't actually know who his girl is, she might be a friend or relative for all I know...
Georgina grabs my hands and stand me up from my bed. She takes me over to the dressing table and sits me down on the chair.
"Here" she hands me my bath towel.
"Go take a bath, think about it and just relax!"
I give her a smile and a hug before going into the bathroom and running myself a bubble bath.
I lay down in the warm bath, the bubbles over flowing.
"When's this date then?" I hear Georgina call from outside.
"Friday the...17th I think" I call back, not really sure when he said it was.
"So next week" she mutters to herself, as I hear a bang in my room.
"What was that?!" I shout, panicking.
"Nothing!"
"Hurry up in there, I'll get you some hot clothes"
"What for?" I asks, receiving no reply.
I was so stupid to just assume harry had over women hanging on. I thought that I was just one more to add to his collection, and I feel like a stupid bitch, I feel needy and mean. I knew harry was never like that, but I just straight away assumed shit and I broke! I'm so dumb. Thank god for Georgina, if she wouldn't of bugged me about this, I would of probably never of spoken to Harry again.
After Iv soles my self in strawberry body wash and washed my self of, I step out into my room. Georgina's laid out a black fitted tube dress that over the sleeve. She's places some white stilettos at the end of my bed.
I dry my body, applying my fake tan and drying my hair. I connect my phone to my speakers and play, all my love by Ariana grande to get me in the party mood - since I'm guessing that's where Georgina's taking me.
I put on my dress and add my accessories. I curl my hair and do my make up. I decide to add a dramatic wing, yet keeping it simple.
