Between Us [H.S.]

Kiwi

*Author's note*

Hi babes!

This is a short chapter because it will be a double update so soon I'll post the next part of the party hehe

Please RATE and COMMENT! Suggestions are more than accepted!!

Enjoy!

-i.

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I shouldn't have waited that long to decide what to wear for the concert tonight. It's Saturday morning and all my clothes are displayed in my bed before my eyes. Jeans, t-shirts, dresses...I don't have much, but my sense of style has never been the best. Usually Danny helped me with that, she was the expert. Guess now I'm pretty alone choosing.

Laura enters the room. She has been listening to Harry Styles non-stop since 9 in the morning. Guess she is excited. The best part is that she doesn't know that we are going to that party after the concert, I didn't find an original way to tell her last night so I decided to just tell her after the concert, she's going to freak out.

"Are you finally giving your clothes to charity?" Laura says holding my ripped jeans.

"Bitch, no, I don't know what to wear tonight. What are you wearing?" I said frowning my eyebrows and hoping for a  i dont know  from her.

"Easy. Black tight jeans with a black belt, black boots and my slutty leopard  top." She says with a smile on her face. Okay she's going for the kill.

"Girl, are you going to a concert or to a runway?" I said surprised.

"Both baby, and you should too. Imagine Mister Styles looking at me and inviting me backstage to hook up. Ugh I would die." Okay that was explicit, I smile. If only she knew...she is right, we need to go decent. 

"I need your help." I said worried that I would look like her little retarded sister.

"Biiitch, thought you'd never ask!"

It was 21.00 and we were heading o the concert. It's freezing outside and my short dress is not helping with the temperature. I don't know how I end up in this situation. Laura convinced me...well...forced me to wear her little white animal print dress that, in my opinion, was just, too short. It was tight to my body in the right places, and I felt pretty exposed. It was strapped and I end up convincing Laura to let me wear a black turtleneck to cover my arms and chest at least. Bare legs ending up in my black Dr. Martens boots with white socks sticking out of them.