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Chapter 10: To New Beginings
Its been a month since Harry and I broke up, and he was still seeing Perrie. I couldn’t flip through the tabloids and not see an article on Harry and Perrie. Zayn and I kept things casual, when we are in public we kept the pda to a minimum. I have also started receiving backlash for being the Yoko of One Direction. But I couldn’t care less, and Zayn knew that. I have been living in Zayn’s house since the incident, and I have thoroughly enjoyed it. Zayn makes me happy, but there is something inside of me that feels empty. We go out all of the time, he makes me smile, laugh, and the things he can do with his tongue! I love Zayn, and I had loved him before we started, but I still felt empty.
The Olympics were being held in London this year, and Zayn managed to get us tickets to my favorite events.
“Babe, look what I could rangle” He held 2 tickets to the swimming event of the
era. “O my god baby your perfect” I leaped on him and kissed him. “There is just one little snag to our plans...” My smile dropped I knew I wouldn’t
like what he was about to say. “These were given to the band as a whole, and it ends up its just You, Me, Perrie, and Harry so we will all be sitting next to each other”
“Fuck me” I said “Hey, look at me. We have come a long way since the incident and I love you.
That’s all that matters” His gaze is the 8th wonder of the world, its beautiful, and he’s beautiful. He can make a tortoise eating a bird cute.
“Okay, just don’t leave my side” I said with a wink “Never” He said as he kissed my hand. By noon we were out of the door, and the hectic paparazzi storm was waiting.
We were mobbed to the car, because they also had gotten wind of the awkward predicament we were in. I put on the cutest thing I owned, I wanted Harry to see what he was missing. I wore white skinny jeans with a coral peplum, tan wedges, and let my long dark hair flow down my back.
“Babe... im speechless you are gorgeous” He said starring at me
“Only the best for my baby. Zayn you realize we will be rooting for different teams. I am American and need to support my fellow ‘yanks’” I said with a laugh
“O I understand, but the brits will bring it home for us” He said with a smirk
“Huh I doubt it” I finished. Within half an hour we had arrived to the stadium. We entered through the main gates, and started to walk down the steps to find our seats. I looked down and found our seats, and I froze. The air escaped from my lungs. He was there. He looked happy, they looked happy. I put the smile back on my face and continued to walk. Zayn tapped my shoulder.
“Something wrong honey?” I said to him
“I want to get us some snacks first, I will be right back promise” He said, and like that he turned around and made his way back up the stairs.
“Here goes nothing” I whispered to myself, and made the final trek to our seats. “Hey” I said without making eye contact.
“Scar its good to see you, you look... wow... really good” Harry said looking at me. I pretended that I didn’t hear his comment and just looked around the stadium.
“Where’s Zayn?” Perrie asked in her annoying british accent
“If you wanna wreck this relationship too he’s buying some candy” I said. She then stood up and made her way up the stairs
“Relationship, wow I never thought that word could hurt so much” Harry said “I never thought cheating could hurt so much either” I replied “Wow aren’t you just hot today” He said chuckling “Baby I want you back, I need you. Perrie is just a distraction we have no connection, you were my muse” He said touching my arm
“Well you really fucked that one up now didn’t you?” And I moved his hand from my arm “Scar I ju..” I cut him off before he can finish “Don’t call me that! Only my friends can or people who I ACTUALLY LOVE!” Iyelled. He was stunned he couldn’t believe the pure rage I had for him.
“Something wrong here” Zayn said holding a bucketload of candy and popcorn “Nothing I cant handle” I told him. Zayn plopped down on the other side of me
leaving me in the middle of Zayn and Harry. Not only was that humiliation enough, but the celeb cam came around and there we were the three of us. 10 minutes into it an event coordinator approached me. He told me that Ryan Lochte saw me on the mega screen, and he will win the gold medal for me and if he did we would go out to dinner. I was flattered, no one was ever that serious about me. I told Zayn but he didn’t seem to care, he was confident that the brit had it locked down. Harry heard the conversation, and he turned red. He stood up and left. He never came back for this meet.
Ryan ended up winning, and when he was awarded the gold medal, he pointed at me, and blew kissy faces. Zayn was a tad bit peeved but didn’t act up.
“Zayn I’m going to go see him down there. Then grab dinner with him” I said looking him dead in the eyes.
“Okay” He responded he was angry I could tell, but I don’t think it was all about this. “Before you go I need to tell you something... When Perrie came to talk we planned on meeting again to hash things out. I love what we have, but Perrie was my everything... I think she still is, and I cant go on living life wondering about what if. We will talk more when you get back tho. I need to give her a second chance, maybe you should do the same with Harry, but anyway be careful with Mr. Lochte, I will see you at home” He quickly cleared the arena. I was shocked, like wtf. I sat there in shock for a good hour thinking about every last word he said. By then there was no one left in the arena, I looked to my left and saw the tall, blonde, pool god sitting next to me.
“Sorry Ryan, I just had a lot on my mind” I said
“No I understand I read the tabloids to...but that’s why you should try things with a grown man” He said in a flirty voice. And like that he stood out and held his arm out for me to hold onto it. We walked to the back of the arena where there was little paparazzi access and went into the back of his London rental. We talked about everything, and surprisingly he really was helpful in my relationship errors, and gave me a lot of great advice. The car stopped, and I looked out the window. We were in the Olympic village.
“Ryan? What are we doing here?” I said with a flirty smile
“I am just so worn out from winning you that gold that I thought we could chill in my room, and order some food here” He said grabbing my hand.
“Ryan...” I said looking at his hand then back at him. “You know I am only 17 right?” I said. He looked at me for 3 seconds, then reached for my face, and placed a kiss on my lips.
“I’m aware” He said, and tried to kiss me again. But I quickly moved back and replied “If you want it your gonna have to work for it” and winked.
“Playing hard to get are we? I like it!” And he got out of the car, and opened my door. What am I getting myself into? I stepped out of the car, and followed him through the lobby onto the elevator. There was no one in the elevator, and I was feeling really horny... I moved to the corner,and pulled him in closer. I started to kiss his lips, then I moved my hands over his chiseled body, and stopped. Moved up towards his ear and whispered “Got ya!”, and pushed him away.
“Ah you drive me crazy Scarlet!” He said. I clearly got into his head, and I loved it! The elevator beeped, and the doors opened. He led the way to his room. It looked like a typical dorm room, it was pretty small, and not decently decorated. So that had me wondering what did he have in mind of doing in such a cramped space? I moved over to his bed and sat down. I couldn’t take playing him (and me) a minute longer, I had to yolo it up right? So I pat down the bed space next to me to signal him to move forward. He plopped down next to me and said “So what are you in the mood for eating”. I responded “You know im hungry, but what im craving is something different.” And I started to make out with him. He pulled apart for a moment, and said “Scarlet you know you can never talk about this to anyone?” I nodded “And are you comfortable with this?” He looked just like a concerned gentleman. I nodded again,
and pulled of my top....
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Chapter 9: The Explanation...
The Explanation
After 2 hours of deep thoughts I was interrupted by a knock at the door. I looked through the peep hole, and I saw Harry standing there. He kept on knocking, knowing that I was in there and that I was ignoring him.
“Scar open the fucking door, I know your in there... I want to talk about this open up” I just stood there, I was still emotionally drained to talk about this, but Zayn swooped by and opened the door.
“Zayn I don’t know what she has told you but.” Before he could finsh Zayn punched him!
“Zayn!” I screamed, and tried to stop the altercation but Harry lunged at him, and started to punch him. They were rolling on the floor letting fists swing, and I kept on screaming stop. I finally managed to pry Harry off of Zayn. They were both bleeding and I felt caught in the middle. Should I help Zayn or Harry or Both?
“Scar just let me fucking explain! And why the fuck is Zayn shirtless?” Harry looked at me with his puppy dog eyes. I looked at Zayn “I will be ok, just give me 10 minutes” I touched his chest, and give him a reassured gaze.
“Ok” he quickly kissed my forehead, and headed back into his room. “I see you move on quickly” Harry said “Don’t give me that shit Harry, explain yourself” I said playing bad cop. He reveled the story to me. After I left we were in the “newlywed” phase, we were completely blind of all other problems. But as time passed Perrie made a move on him, and the rest is as we know it.
“Scarlet I’m so sorry. I was stupid to think you wouldn’t find out. I was stupid to put my relationship with you at risk. Please take me back I can change.” He said, but all I did was look right at his face and imagined all those times he said he loved me. “Haz,*sigh* Harry its hard for me to look at you and not think about that moment when I walked in on you two. I mean I knew your rep, Cara even told me to be careful but I thought I could make you different.” A tear rolled down my cheek “You said you loved me, you took my virginity! You lied to me, and trust is hard to get back!” Tears started to roll down his face. “For right now I can’t see myself in a relationship with you, and I certainly cant trust you.”
“Scarlet please!” He got up and went on his knees right infront of me “Baby I was stupid! I am a wanker! Please!” He started to kiss my hands.
“Harry! Stop! Do you think this is easy for me? Love cant just turn off like a flick of a switch, I still love you. But I have to stick up for myself, and show some morals. This is not how someone is supposed to feel or be treated. From your actions I just need time apart.” I gave him the last kiss I hoped I would ever give him again.
“Scarlet Reeves I will not give up on our love. But for now I will give you your space” He stood up and strode out of the apartment without looking back. As soon as the door shut I started crying, that was one of the hardest things that I have ever had to do.
“Zayn!” I yelled
“Scar” I looked at him for 7 seconds then kissed him. Harry turned me into another person, and I felt disgusted from that fact. Zayn picked me up and I held onto him like a monkey until he threw me on his bed. This is the epidemy of sad sex. I got on top and started kissing his neck, then slowly moving onto his chest, then lower abdomen, then licked his v line till I found my way to his cock. I got him hard enough that he was about to cum, and then he threw me on my back. He started kissing me all over but when he reached my pussy I pulled him up. I didn’t feel like I deserved to be happy, I didn’t want to feel pleasure I just wanted pain. So I told him to enter me, and like that we fucked and fucked. I’m sure for zayn this was all he ever wanted but for me I wasn’t happy. When he came he rolled over on his back and started raving about how he could see a start of something beautiful, but all I could think about was the end of an era in my life.
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How did you all like the last chapter? Weren’t expecting that now were you </3... Or if you were you will not believe what will happen next. If you are behind please catch up, and await Chapter 9... I’m also attempting one shot chapters so if you have a request send me a message. 
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Chapter 8: Betrayal
I turned the key in the knob, I walked down the hall towards Harry’s room. I heardmoans, and grunts. All the worst possible thoughts were running through my mind. But curiosity killed the cat, and it pushed me to keep on moving and see what was behind that door. I twisted the knob to see Harry fucking Perrie.
“O my god! Harry what the fuck!” I screamed. I was so enraged, how can someone say they love you and pull shit like this?
“Scar! Wait I can explain!” Harry pulled out, and told me “Well frankly I don’t give a fuck!” I picked up my luggage, and made my way out of his apartment. I was having a complete panick attack, I couldn’t keep on moving. I dropped to the ground, and cried out all of the water in the seas. How could he do this to me? What was he thinking? What was she thinking? Fate has a mysterious way of working, because lo and behold I saw Zayn walking through the halls. He saw me crying in a ball, and ran over towards me
“Scar whats wrong! Scar whats wrong?!” his tone ordered me to tell him. “Scar” his voice broke, I could see he was about to tear up. He put his arm around me, and kissed my forhead. Zayn was a great friend, I felt safe around him.
“ I wanted to...” My voice broke again “I wanted to surprise him, but he was....” I couldn’t say it a loud, if I did it would really be real. “He was with her” The last bit conveyed an enraged tone. “Scarlet who is she” Zayn’s face went to stone, it was almost like he knew who “Her” was. “Scarlet who is she?”
“Zayn am I not good enough? I thought harry was different from all the others. He was fucking Perrie” I finally came to say.” I walked into the fucking bedroom and he was fucking that slut!” I yelled, the air started to escape from my lungs.
“O my god... I knew she was cheating on me. But with my fucking best mate! I thought I could fucking love her! You know what you cant stay with him, ill grab your stuff. You can live with me.” Just like that he grabbed my bags and we solemly walked to his car. We were greeted outside harry’s flat with a group of paparazzi. Zayn was about to lose it, so I grabbed his hand and we continued to walk. He put my suitcase in the trunk, and we embarked on one of the quietest car rides in history. The car stopped roaring, and I opened the door, and walked to zayn’s apartment. I waited for him to unlock the door. I walked straight into his room, and changed into my pj’s and slid into his bed. Shortly after he came in his bed room. I couldn’t help but stare at him,maybe it was my hormones acting up but I couldn’t help but see zayn in a whole new light. I never noticed his chisled physique or his beautiful eyes... I need to stop! I am just pissed about the situation, but being here with zayn made me feel better. He took of his shirt and pants, and slid on his pj pants. He crawled into bed next to me, and we started to talk. “Scar you deserve better, bloody hell I deserve better” He lost it, he started to cry, I couldn’t stand to see him like this. So I wrapped my arms around him, and recited all the things I loved about him, then it went silent. I pulled away. He gazed into my eyes and I was mesmerized, he came in closer, and planted the most softest genuine kiss I’ve had in a while. “Scar I love you to, and I want the best for you” I stared at him with a blank expression, and kissed him back. Then I turned away, and He wrapped his arms around my body, and we cuddled the whole night. In the middle of the night I woke up crying, I was having another panic attack. I crawled out of bed, and walked over to the kitchen. I turned on the kettle and waited for the water to become hot. I checked the clock, and it read 4:40am. 3 minutes later the kettle became hot, and I poured myself a cup of tea, and walked over to the window to look at the astonishing view of London from zayn’s apartment. I sipped on my tea, and couldn’t help but relive the moments of yesterday. How could harry cheat on me? How long was this going on? Then something clicked. I remembered the time I was skyping Harry before he came to visit me in the spring. Zayn said something about how he thought that Perrie was cheatingon him. I couldn’t believe Harry cheated on me, and he’s been doing this shit since the spring. Was any of it real? If he wanted to do this 2 could play this game, I don’t mind
indulging in Zayn for a bit...
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Chapter 7: L* O* V* E
Love I was standing at the arrivals for international flights at the airport. My nerves were all jittery, I was soo excited to see him. After that last kiss we shared I had lusted for his lips almost everyday. I started pacing the room, and checked my watch. It was 610pm, I knew flights usually came late so I decided to sit back down, and play flow on my phone. I checked my watch again, and it was 630. 5 minutes later Harry arrives. This moment for me was like that scene in the notebook when the girl discovers he wrote letters to her for a whole year. I couldn’t help myself but start to run, and a smile crept over my face. Harry dropped his bags, and I leapt to him. He caught me, and we made out. My lips felt his, and I was in heaven. He started to slide his tongue inside, and I liked it, but this is a public place with children, and I don’t want to scar them for life. “Scarlet you don’t know how long I waited for this” Harry said in a very manlike whisper.
“Mm.. I bet I do” I replied. I helped him hold one of his “small” bags, and we walked to the Starbucks. I ordered my drink, and Harry ordered his. We sat down at a small table, and filled each other in on what we have missed so far. “Scar.. I have something to tell you...” But of course just like that, paparazzi had arrived at the airport and started snapping pictures of us.
“Harry, should we go?” I asked almost blinded by the lights “No, they will just follow. Im sorry for all of this. But as I was saying... Scar... I love you” He said reaching over the table and caressing my hand. “Wow... Harry I love you too” I said, sending him a wink then a smile. After we finished our drinks, we headed back to my car. “Bollucks this is soo small!” He said “Hey, im trying to be efficient here” And just like that we drove into the darkness, zig zaging through the streets to my house. I pulled into the garage, and put the car in park. “Hey, are you nervous to meet my parents?” I asked “Just a tad, im nervous to meet the people who created such a goddess” He said reaching over to my seat, kissing me. Shit, I thought. My parents are inside and, it just feels so good, I missed this feeling for so long. But Caught up in the moment I accidently beeped the horn, and my parents came running through the door. Great, this is exactly how I want Harry to meet my family. “Is everything alright?” My mom said with a concerned look on her face, running to the car. I opened the door, and responded with a nod. “Mom and Dad this is the Harry Styles, my new boyfriend” I said “Well Hiya Harry, im Susan” My mom said “And I’m James” My dad said “Hello, you guys have a nice home, and daughter” Harry said, and they laughed. So I knew this was already going to be a good start. My dad helped get Harry’s things, and brought them to the guest room. Luckily for me the guest room was just across the hall from me!
I knocked on the guest room door, and slipped in the room. My parents were both asleep, and harry and I could have some alone time.
“Hey babe” I said as I crawled into bed next to him “I cant believe this is happening, there have been so many days back in London were I missed your touch, and now you are here with me” he said kissing my forehead. “ I know, I felt the same here” Kissing his lips. This kiss was different, it was very passionate, and sensual. He wrapped his arms around me, we talked for the rest of the night. I gave him the summary of life in Virginia, and my hometown. He had so many questions. I told him about my best guy friend (jake), and what we do to hangout. I returned back with questions about things back in London, and how the band was going. But somewhere between these talks, I got tired and fell asleep. I woke up to the chirping of birds, and the sun creeping through the window. I felt safe in his arms, and I stared up, and looked at his eyes, he was staring back at me. “Good morning beautiful” He said squeezing his arms around me tighter “Good Morning babe” I smiled, and peered over his shoulder to look at the clock, it was 545am I had time to get ready. “How was your sleep?” “Pretty terrible” I stared back at him dazed “Your beauty kept waking me up, because I just kept on forgetting how beautiful you are” he now kissed my forehead “Babe, are you going to come to school today with me? Please save me from my already horrible school!” “Of course, what else would I do” And we lied there for 5 more minutes when I heard my parents alarm go off. And then I slid away to the bathroom where I got ready for school. When I was done I called in Harry to get ready while I finished my makeup. He walked into the bathroom shirtless, and I just wanted to hop back in the shower with him, and fuck him senseless. He walked up behind me, and grabbed my waist. “I wanna fuck you so hard right now” He whispered into my ear, and started kissing my neck “Harry” I started to moan, but we had to stop, after all my parents were home, and im not at that stage yet to just fuck him in the bathroom, But I was ready to do something else. I put my hair up in a bun, and started to make out with him. I then came to my knees, and removed his cock from his pants. I then started to suck it, omg I keep on forgetting how big it is, and I love it! He came rather quickly, and then we both parted ways, and continued getting ready for school. By 645am we were both in my mini, and we started the journey to school. The car ride we listened to my favorite radio station 95.5, and jammed to drake, 2 chains, and the list of terrible rappers goes on. When we arrived at school I put the car in park and we sat in silence for a bit “Babe are you sure you want to spend a day in hell?” I looked at him, but he didn’treply instead he picked up my hand and kissed it. Oh how romantic. We both exited the car, and held hands as we walked into homeroom.
By the time we were 2 steps into the building someone had recognized him, and she screamed at the top of her lungs “HARRY STYLES!!” and ran up next to him and begged for a picture. And that basically described the rest of the school day, adoring fans. We couldn’t catch a break until my lunch period. We quickly found a secrete spot underneath a tree and we laid there. He played with my hair, and he asked me more questions about school life, and people who he met. We then started to make out, and I was completely relaxed. Then all of a sudden I heard footsteps. I broke out from the kiss, and looked up. We were surrounded by people. They all had whipped out their phones, and were taking video or pictures or whatever. It was creepy! I was so angry I shot up and trudged through the crowd to my car. As soon as my door slammed, the passenger door slammed as Harry also entered the car.
Adoring fans describes Harry’s brief visit to America, and also romantic meals, and tons of kissing. I wish I could say we remained in bliss for a while but that dream was crushed when I decided to make a surprise visit to London over the summer.
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Chapter 6: Life in VA
Life in VA
Its been a month since I have returned from London, and its safe to say my life has made a complete 360. Of course Harry made our relationship official, and the whole world knows about us. My friends flipped a shit when I returned (they all ready knew from twitter). On the other hand my parents weren’t so thrilled, and to be expected everyone wanted to be my friend. I now have over 15,000 twitter followers! Its crazy, and I had to make my fb account even harder to find. When I try to go out with my friends there are always paparazzi trying to get the latest dish on our relationship, but right now its good. I mean I miss him terribly but we skype like all the time, and text. I still talk to Zayn and he is growing to be one of my bestest friends in this world, I tell him everything, and help him with his own relationship.
Today is Wednesday, and I have the regular routine. I woke up at 5am to get ready for school. The first thing I do is check my text messages, because since London is ahead 5 hours harry and zayn have been up for quite sometime, and have probably left me some messages. As usual I have tons of messages to read, I unlocked my phone to read them
“Hey Babe ;)” “Skype date tonight?” “I have some good news to tell you!” “call me when ur awake” I had to prioritize myself first so I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, hair, shower, and change. After that I called him. “Harry?” “Scar! Ive been waiting for ur call!” “Whats the good news?!” “I have 5 days off!” “OMG!!! Baby... come to Virginia!”
“I already booked my flight, I just wanted to know if your parents would be chill with me lodging at Hotel Reeves for those days” “I’m sure its fine, but I will ask at dinner tonight. Omg baby I cant believe you are coming? Is it only you or is it also the boys?”
“Just me, the boys decided to go skiing or something, but I had to take the only time free to come see my girl” “Did I tell you how great you are?” “Never, laughs”
“Well you are, and I will let you know the answer. Im going to go get an education... so bye!” “Bye Reeves” This was the start to an awesome day, I couldn’t wait to get to school to tell my best friend Nicole all about it, so I grabbed my backpack and the keys and headed to the new car I received. Its an all new 2012 all black mini cooper.
I hopped in the car, and stopped at McDonalds before school for breakfast. I ran to homeroom to not finding Nicole there, so I started to text Zayn, and see how things were going. Around 7 she came through the doors, and I practically mauled her over! I filled her in, and she almost fainted. She has never met anyone famous before, and is completely in love with One Direction.
“Scar, omg let me sleep at your house the whole time he’s there!” “Shhh! I don’t want people to know he’s coming into town” “Sorry, im just soooooooooo siced for him to come!” “I know, I keep reliving that last kiss in my head over and over again... he has the nicest lips on earth” I said in a dreamer pose
RING RING RING
RING RING RING
“Shit, I have a chem quiz next. Wish me luck!” She said stealing my last hashbrown and running off “Hey!” I yelled, but it was too late. As soon as school was over I headed back home, and surprisingly found my mom there. So I asked her if it is okay that Harry stay with us over his vacation, and she “completely” understood, and said it was. With her saying yes, I knew it didn’t matter what my dad says, she wears the pants in that relationship. So I just called him at work and asked, at first he wasn’t too happy, and said if he stayed wherever we are the doors have to be open. I was completely fine with my parents watching us hook up...jk... I got you there didn’t i? After that phone call, I logged onto skype and called Harry. Zayn answered which was sort of weird
“O hey Zayn” “Scar! Hows it been?” “Ok, I miss you guys soo much!” “I know, u need to come visit again!” “I will... wheres harry?” “O, that’s right I am on his skype right now” “Yeah...”
“Hes at the store, should be back any minute” “Ok, how r things with you Zayn” And that’s when he filled me in that he thinks Perrie is cheating on him, but cant come to terms with it. I counseled him through the whole thing, then Harry came in through the doors “Boo!” I screamed so excited to tell him the news “Scarlet Reeves, why have I missed your face!” “My parents are completely on board, they just have a few rules of course” “yeah, totally. Its next week by the way, and I arrive at Dulles Wednesday night at 6pm” “I got your back boyfriend, I will come get you. But try to bring a small suitcase, I have a mini coop remember?” “Ahh, I almost forgot, I will keep that in mind” “Baby as much as your voice makes me want to ...” I remembered Zayn is in the room “um.. I will save it for when you are here, but ive got to go do homework, Peace!”
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More is coming!
Sorry guys for not posting in a while, I am completely swamped. However, I have many more chapters coming, and the next will be released tomorrow!! Hope you are ready xoxo
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Chapter 5: The Last Day
The Last Day
I left Harry’s place around 3pm, knowing that I would probably be in big trouble for not calling last night. Shit… I also remembered that now my face is plastered on every star newspaper! Fuck going home will be fun I said to myself sarcastically.
I turned the key in the knob, and pushed the door open only to find no one in sight, and all the lights off. I walked up the stairs to Courtney’s room to fill her in on my amazing night with Harry. KNOCK KNOCK
“Come in!” she hollers, I enter her room with the biggest grin on my face. “ Well Well, it looks like someone sure is happy”
“Court you will not believe what happened to me” I said laying on her bed playing with my hair.
“I already know” She says as she pulls the newspaper from her bag, and read the portion on me and harry. I couldn’t help but blush
“Omg, he is the best! “And I trailed off telling her the events of last night.
“Scar u fucking slut you!” she said laughing, and jumping on me “Who knew you could be so care free!”
“Well…… it was amazing, but what the fuck was up with you last night? You completely left” I said
“I had to leave, I was feeling really moody, and sick the whole day. And at the concert I felt spent”
“That’s ok, it would’ve been hella awk if I brought you along to what Harry and I ended up doing” And we both couldn’t help but laugh
“ Scar… I really am going to fucking miss ya when you leave, im always all alone in this house.. an” She started to break down
“Love, you are always welcome to come visit me! You are the sister I never had, and im going to miss you to!” I said putting on my horrid British accent, and hugging her. “But on the Brightside we have tonight to go fucking crazy, cuz my flight leaves tomorrow morning at 11”
“Fuck yea! Im going to call Cara, and we are going to ‘Craze’ tonite!”
            By 8 we were both ready and swung by Cara’s house to pick her up. We looked like sexy bitches!! I texted a picture of the three of us to Harry saying I wish u were here, and he responded with a picture of the television saying me too L.  When we walked in the club it was 10pm, and it was soo hype! There were strobe lights, house music, and hundreds of people. This place was beautiful, and the best way to spend my last night in London. After 15 mins I went to the bar to get some drinks, when I ran into Zayn.
“Hey!” I said screaming over the music
“Hello Love” He said kissing my cheek. And we sat and talked for an hour about everything from my first day to my last. Then he asked me for a dance, and I couldn’t oblige he was ZAYN FUCKING MALIK. He ended up being the only person I danced with that night. Near the end we sat at one of the tables, and drank some more, and started talking more. He started kissing my hands saying I was the coolest girl he knew. I was soo flattered, and told him to keep in touch with me when I am back in the states, and I gave him my number.
I left not that long after that and was extremely wasted. Cara and Court had to basically carry me out of there. This was the fucking best vacation a girl could ever get, I started to tear up in the backseat wallowing about how I was going to miss everyone, how much I loved the two of them, and then like clockwork at 120 I passed out in the back of the car to where I awoke the next morning.
I opened my eyes and looked at my phone for the time it 600, I had plenty of time to go to the airport. I wiped my face, and made that walk of shame into the house. Thanks god everyone was asleep or I would never be able to go in this house again. I went to the guest bathroom, brushed my teeth, showered, straightened my hair, and put on my niceish comfy clothes for the plane. By this time it was 730, so I went to my room to pack up the rest of my things. This was a really nostalgic time for me, yeah ive only been here for a week, but this was the most fun packed week ive ever had. By 815 I had finished, and went to the living room to say goodbye to everyone. Court could’ve held on forever, but I couldn’t miss my flight, and had to tell her she had to let go. I went to my aunt’s office and said goodbye, and she was so apologetic that she couldn’t really spend much time with me, but I told her how I understood. The cab driver was out front, and was growing impatient. I felt really cheated that Harry didn’t stop by to say goodbye, I felt as if I was just one other token in the pile he had. But of course all good things have to come to an end. So I walked out of the home, and packed my things into the back of the cab and told him where we were going.
I arrived at the airport at 9am, and it was as packed and busy as the nightclub from the night before! I grabbed my stuff from the trunk, and paid the cabbie. I turned around and saw him standing there with coffee in his hand and a huge smile. I returned the smile, and walked up slowly to him.
“I thought you weren’t going to say goodbye” I said
“How couldn’t I say goodbye to you Scar, you are simply amazing” He said, but I couldn’t help but blush. By then the paparazzi started to crowd, so we had to move inside, and of course he got the airport to let him go all the way to the gate with me.
“Scar” he said
“Yea” I responded
“Would you be ok with going steady with me” He said in a snobby way. My heart started pounding, like are you fucking kidding me, Harry Styles just asked me to be his girlfriend! I had to keep my cool so I slyly responded, “I guess so” Smiling and kissing him
“Good, because I can’t imagine going another day not giving you the props you deserve” He said clutching my hand even tighter.
“Aww Styles, I really am going to fucking miss you” I said starring into his mesmerizing green eyes.
“So lets not forget the moment” and like that he snapped pictures of us, and texted them to himself, I didn’t want the moment to end
“Now boarding flight 5093 to Washington Dulles” the airhostess said over the PA. We both gazed at each other for another moment knowing that time would inevitably catch up with us. I stood up, he grabbed my hand, and walked me to the ramp. There I asked him to kiss me for the last time for god knows how long. We were caught in the moment, and he started holding my face, and I played with his hair, but I had to pull away, grabbed my bags, and continue to walk through the tunnel that would take me to the plane. I stopped 50 feet in, and turned back to see him standing where I left him all teary eyed. I waved, and then continued through the tunnel. I started to cry a bit, and couldn’t believe how close ive became with someone in this short period of time. I found my seat in the plane, and looked through the pictures in my phone of the two of us throughout my trip, then lastly the ones we just took. This lead to even more tears to fall out of my eyes.
The lady next to me then asked “Deary are you okay?”
“*sniffle* I will be” and I wiped the tears from my face. After I checked twitter, and on my feed I saw a tweet from harry saying “I’m so happy I asked this girl to be mine, im gonna miss you xXX” and there he posted a pic of us on my 3rd day here in Great Britain. I smirked, and knew everything will be okay.
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Chapter 4: The First Time
The First Time
3 days have passed of pure bliss, hanging with Courtney, hanging with Cara, kissing Harry. But then it hit me, my fairytale has an expiration date. 2 more days, and I will be gone from here. I will be back in boring old Virginia, at my public school, home, at the ice cream shop where I work. But I tried as much as possible to shove those thoughts out of my mind.
 It was a rainy Thursday in the UK, and today Court and I were going to the most epic concert of our lifetimes. Today was the only thing that brought me a reprieve from the constant thought of me leaving Harry. The concert started at 7, so Court and I had the whole day to get ready. My “Moments” alarm clock woke me up at 9am. I crawled out of my bed, walked to Court’s room, were I jumped on her bed, and screamed “WE ARE SEEING ONE DIRECTION TONIGHT BAAAAAAABYYYY”.
“Shut up you twat!” She yelled covering her head with a pillow.
“You aren’t getting rid of me so easily!” I continued yelling and singing ‘What Makes You Beautiful’. She finally awoke, and I ran to the bathroom claiming it first. When I was done, I headed to my room. My phone was buzzing, so I raced over to see what it was doing it for. I had a new text message, it read
*          Cant wait to see you tonite ;)         * I blushed, and looked out the window, marveling over my life. At this very moment I was the happiest I have ever been in a while. I changed into “Comfy Clothes”, and headed down to the kitchen.
There was a note on the counter, I wasn’t surprised. This whole trip my aunt has working, and leaving huge sums of cash behind. It didn’t really bother me, but it made me wonder what life is like for Courtney when I’m not here. I grabbed a yogurt, and shortly after Courtney walked down the stairs.
“Your mom has gone to work, but left us some cash for the concert” I said, keeping my head down avoiding a sad look on Court’s face
            “Whats new…” she mumbled, as she looked in the fridge for breakfast. After we went to a notoriously well known nail and hair salon located in the center of the city. This place is always packed with celebs!
            “OMG, im freaking out! I think I just saw Kate Middleton! O and that’s Pippa, and o tha!” I said jabbing Courts arm
            “Calm down! And shush! I live here for Christ’s sakes!” Court was clearly peaved, and I don’t know why. Today was our dream, and I wasn’t about to let her ruin it. We were called in, and our appointment began with a massage, facial, hair blowout, and a mani pedi. We walked out of the salon, and I felt so relaxed, and beautiful! I checked the clock, and it was already 1730! We had to rush back home, and put on our clothes.
            I wore a coral band aid skirt, white crop top, and a pair of black wedges. After I got dressed I headed over into Courtney’s room, where she had yet to get ready!
“Court! Are you fucking kidding me! Get the fuck up, and lets go live our dream!”
“Scar, I feel like… fine.. give me 10 mins”
“Ok, I will be in the car” I said as I started down the stairs, I checked my phone, and had 10 missed text messages. With no surprise they were all from Harry, he made me chuckle. I was now soo pumped for this concert.
            An hour later, we were settled into our front row seats at the concert. It was full of thousands of girls, all screaming their names. I was smirking to myself, because there were so many girls screaming “HARRY!!”. But what they didn’t know is he is currently tied up. The concert started with soo much energy, but I lost focus. I started to stare only at Harry, and to imagine what we were going to do after the concert J. They ended the concert with the song I Wish, and that’s when I noticed another person from one direction… Zayn. I never thought about him before, but he is just so cute! Suddenly I was tapped on the shoulder.
            “Harry wants you backstage” Said the woman
“What about my friend?” I said, but turned around, and realized she had already left
“What friend?” The lady responded
“Nevermind, lemme grab my purse” I grabbed my purse, and followed her through the secret tunnels, and finally I sat waiting in Harry’s dressing room. I was thinking what pose should I sit in, or should I lay on the couch? I decided to just stand behind the door.
CLICK, the door sounded, and harry walked in the room. I followed his footsteps, then used my hands to cover his eyes.
“Guess Who?” I said in a seductive Marilyn Monroe voice
“Hmm.. a sexy, 5ft 8, double d breast cup, American gal” And he quickly turned around, and kissed me. His lips taste like vanilla, he grabbed my waist, picked me up, and threw me on the sofa. He got on top of me, and kissed me so passionately, and caressing my boobs. My hands wandered to his belt buckle, and my hand slid down his pants, touching his hard dick. Who knew just simple foreplay could get him so excited?
CLICK, the door sounded, and Zayn walked in.
“Shit man!” Harry jumped off me, and zipped his pants.
“Wow, um. I just wanted to know if you guys wanted to catch a bite to eat” Zayn said, starring at me up and down.
“Zayn meet Scarlet, and Scarlet meet Zayn” Harry said
“Hi Zayn it’s a pleasure to meet you” I said
“Wow, what harry has said about you is right” He said still starring at me.
“Zayn, um… I think Scar and I are actually gonna go back to my place, um… tell Lou” Harry, said starring at Zayn like a protective mama bear protecting her cub. And with that we departed from the center, and harry’s fans surrounded his car. And then the inevitable happened, the paparazzi snapped pictures of me and harry hand in hand going into his range.
            “Babe, you were amazing tonight!” I said gazing into his green eyes, as he drove us to his place.
            “Thanks” He grabbed my hand and kissed it. 15 minutes later we were at his place.
            “Babe, what type of food are you feeling right now?” He said showing me a list of carry-out restaurants in the area
            “Hmm… eenie meenie, mine, mo! Chinese it is” I said, and then harry orderd our food. And 30 minutes later, we were all ready eating. After we finished, we drank some shots, and watching some old tv show reruns. He stretched his arm around me, and I cuddled into him. I glanced into his eyes, climbed on top of him, and kissed him. Ugh! I loved kissing him! He was now caressing my breasts, and I moved my hand back down to his cock. I climbed off him, and unzipped his pants. I slowly started to move my hands up and down his massive cock, then bent my head down, and started sucking on his cock. He was soo satisfied with my mouth work, moaning the whole way through. Then when he came, I heard a crumple.
“I got a condom! “He said, putting it on his dick. Shit I thought, I don’t know if im ready, but we are going to fast… What the hell! He carried me on his back to his bedroom, then threw me down on the bed. He slowy slid into me, and started to thrust slowy then he picked up the speed. When he finished he kept pushing it till I did, omg he is perfect.
            I woke up the next morning, stretched my hand to where Harry was to find air. I got up, went to his closet, pulled on some of his old sweats, and a t shirt, and headed to the kitchen. I saw him there cooking some waffles and bacon.
            “Good Morning Beautiful!” he said as he kissed my head
“Why good morning handsome!” I looked around the kitchen, and noticed the newspaper sitting on the island. “O my fucking God!” I screamed, as I read the headline ‘New Conquest for Harry Styles’. Ugh, I was fuming with anger. “Harry! Look at this!”
“I knew you would be pissed” He said grabbing me from behind “ but that’s the price when I hang out with a beaut” He said kissing my neck.
“ You sure know how to avoid a potentially sticky conversation” as a turned around and kissed him. We sat at the table, and enjoyed a beautiful breakfast.
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Chapter 3: The Kiss
“o my god Harry!” I said quickly turning around not realizing that my backside wasn’t any better. “Come on in” I said waving my hand in a welcoming matter.
He entered my house, and took a quick look at the surroundings. Walked to the sofa, and started to eat my Cap’n Crunch.
            “Hey!” I yelled running to the sofa, and grabbing the box.
“Sorry” He was stunned at how protective I was over my cereal. We spent the next 5 minutes in silence watching the TV, and snacking on the cereal.
“Scar.. Scarlet… can I please call you Scar? Anyway, I really enjoyed last night, and I was thinking maybe we should do it all over again today.” He looked like a lost puppy, he was so nervous talking to me! Can you believe it.
“Yes, you may call me Scar. And I would love to hang out with you again!”
            I showered, and got dressed in a pair of skinny jeans, and a pale blue collar shirt, and some small wedges. He couldn’t stop staring, I felt beautiful. We went to the Eye, then Buckingham Palace, and the London Bridge. Today was a fairytale, but I had my reservations, because of what I was told about him. But should I let that dictate my life?
I thought about that the whole day, until he dropped me off again at my house after a day full of fun. Fuck it, he’s hot, and I need a good story to tell my friends back home.
“I had a lot of fun” I said giving him a hug
“Me t…” Before he could even get the word out of his mouth, I kissed him! His lips were hypnotizing, and luscious. I couldn’t believe this was happening, and he was kissing me back. He grabbed my waist, and I held on to his neck. The kiss was intense, and 2 minutes in, it started to rain. Boy this has been on my bucket list since I was 12, kissing in the rain. I thought we would run our separate ways since it started, but he pulled me in even closer, and I started to move my hands in his hair, and he started to slide his hands down my back. But all good things do come to an end, and my aunt’s car pulled into the driveway interrupting it all.
            “See you soon” I said, attempting to shut the door behind me, but Harry’s foot stopped the door, and he slid in with me. O no! I thought this will lead to something bad. I snuck him up to my room, and shut the door. Not even seconds later, I can hear my aunt’s footsteps coming up the stairs.
“HIDE!” I whispered to Harry, and he jumped into my closet
“Hey Scarlet, why are you soaking wet?” Aunt Amy said looking as beat up and tired as a dog
“O.. um… I …was.. Looking for my earing I thought I lost out in the yard, but I couldn’t find it” I said stuttering the whole way through.
“O, im soo sorry. I borrowed them from your jewelry box this morning!” She said. Wow I thought, I made that whole story up, but it turns out I am missing something. “Anyway, I will give them back right now, and retire to my room” She said while taking them off. She shut the door behind her, and Harry slid out of the closet.
“Wow, that closet sure is stuffy!” He said.
“Sorry, I always over pack!” I apologized
“It’s fine, I love a well dressed broa… I mean girl” He said, knowing I strongly dislike the word broad. “So, where did we leave off” He said whilst pulling me closer to his body, and suddenly are lips touch, and another magical moment starts. He kept on moving us closer to the bed, but I wasn’t ready. I just met him, and he’s notoriously known for being a player, and I wasn’t going to be another conquest, I need him to want me. So I pulled back, wiped my lips, pat my clothes down, and told him I’d talk to him more tomorrow. I gave him a peck, and snuck him out of the house again.
            I shut the door, and sighed… Was this really happening? How come I can land pop stars, and not the guys at my high school? O, well. I think I should leave it at that, I’m leaving in 5 days anyway. So I scurried back to Courtney’s room, which still remained unoccupied. Where was she? I had the most important news in the world to tell her, and she was no where to be found. So I went back to my room, and laid on my bed. I lay awake possibly for hours reliving the whole day, and that kiss…. That kiss was amazing
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Chapter 2: Start of something beautiful?
Start of something Beautiful?
We were staring at the mirror, literally gawking at the beauty of this dress. If sexy and modest had a baby it would be this dress. Seconds later a young, handsome fellow interrupted the moment and said “Wow”
We all turned around, and my mouth dropped as I realized who it was. “Excuse me?” I replied
“Sorry, I couldn’t help but notice how stunning you are in that dress” He replied
“Why thanks” I said with the poshest accent I could make on the spot, so he didn’t realize just how much of a dork I am .
“No problem” He said staring right at my chest in this dress, which created a pleasing silhouette. Then he shifted his focus onto Cara, and then it clicked to me. Cara was rumored to of had a thing with this Brit pop star, but it was never confirmed. Then Cara replied breaking this moment
“Hello Harry”
“Hey Cara… and Courtney its great to see you again” He replied almost as if he was embarrassed to be recognized by Cara. “So who is this dashing American broad you are hanging out with” Crap I thought, he noticed my accent, I hope he doesn’t have too many crazy stereotypes going on in his head about Americans. My pride got the best of me, I couldn’t hold my feelings in much longer!
“My name is Scarlet, and don’t refer to me as a broad, because I find that extremely offensive!” I snapped, completely lost it, I hope this doesn’t effect my chance with this teen heartthrob
“Feisty! I like it!” We all laughed it off, and then Courtney couldn’t help but notice the line forming for the dressing rooms we were holding up, because of this little interaction.
“Scar, you should probably change out of it so we can buy it, the dressing room attendant doesn’t look to happy” She said pointing to the line, and the 5 ft 5in, short, plump attendant fuming with anger.
“Shit!” I said, and scurried back to the room, to change. While I was changing I couldn’t help but over hear the 3 of them talking about me, o how I hope it was good news, and that Cara was helping me land the man of my dreams… A couple of minutes later, I step out of the room, and Harry is gone. He left without a trace or even a goodbye, I feel as if it was all a dream. Cara, Court and I head over to the cash register, buy my things then head out to the car. As we approach I see Harry standing by the Car!
“Scarlet, I couldn’t let a girl like you go another night in London, without a real insight to our culture”
“O come on Harry, don’t you think Court and I got it covered” Cara snapped back, which had me thinking did things end badly for the two of them?
“Geez, Car chill. But Harry I’ve been taking my baby cousin out since she has gotten here. We have it covered. But if you like you can join us for a movie marathon tonite at my place.” Courtney said, attempting to be the mediator in as it appears to be the next WWIII.
“O, I just remembered I have a shoot in the morning, and really cant stay the night at yours Court, actually I am supposed to meet up with someone now…. I am just gonna leave.” Cara said, again taking the attention away from HARRY FUCKING STYLES ASKING ME OUT ON A DATE!!!
“O Cara, let me take you back home then. Scar can you find a way back? ….K Bye love you!” She said as both her and Cara enter the vehicle and zoom off without letting me reply. And alone with a complete stranger
“And then there were two..” I said trying to bring some humor to the situation
“There is always something with Cara” He said under his breath “Anyway, not to worry, I can take you anywhere you want to be in this illustrious city, just name it and its yours” He responded sounding such like a gentleman. Boys at my public school back home are such dick heads, I would’ve never been given such a treatment as I was offered today.
So this was the beginning of our friendship, he took me to local restaurants, tourism shops, the whole nine yards. Today was like a fairytale, and I was the princess, nothing could get me off of cloud 9, that is until he dropped me off back at home.
I turned the key in the knob, and opened the door. I slid of my shoes checked in the kitchen for any signs of life, and checked the phone. After I ran up the steps into my room, where on the bed Courtney and Cara sat. They crossed their arms, and were frowning when I came in.
“How was your DATE!” yelled Cara
“It wasn’t a date, you guys left me! It was a chill sesh between acquaintances.” I replied
“Don’t you know anything about Harry, nothing will remain ‘Chill’ for long. Wait till we tell you what he did to amigo numero uno over here” And this story is something that has changed my view on Harry for this point on.
So it was confirmed Harry and Cara were a thing, and they got into some heavy shit really fast. During fashion week Paris, Harry accompanied Cara. They had sex, and Cara had a pregnancy scare. Her whole life would’ve been over in a split second. But it gets worse, after she told him he hooked up with one of her fellow models, and came to her show drunk. It caused a big splash in the modeling world (His drunkenness, not the pregnancy), and after that things have never been the same since Harry and Cara. Cara avoids him, he tried to apologize, and it’s a big game of one sided tag. At the end of the story Cara is nearly in tears.
“Do you want me to stay away from him?” I asked
“What I want is for you to be careful, and not let him play his games.” Cara said, hugging me. And like clockwork my phone chimed with a text message
I had a lot of fun tonight, can we chill tomorrow???*
I didn’t bother to respond, because at this point it was girls night. And all I cared about was hanging with Court and Cara, doing our nails, hair, movies, and junk food. We finally fell asleep around 4, and when I woke up it was nearly 3. Neither Court or Cara were there
“Cool guys” I mumbled to myself “Thanks for walking me up” I walked into the kitchen, grabbed my fav cereal (Cap’n Crunch), walked to the sofa, and watched re runs of Skins. It was a feeling of bliss lying around not caring of how I appeared, in my boxers, and an oversized tshirt. About half way through the episode there was a ring at the door.
**Fuck** I thought, I pulled my hair into a ponytail, and answer the door. I open the door, and Harry Styles is standing there, laughing at the state I was currently in.
“Hey Scarlet” He said with his beautiful british accent, with an uncontrollable smirk
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Chapter 1: The Day I Met Him
The Day I met him
It was a typical March day in London, rainy and dark. I was in my first week of spring break, and visiting my aunt. My parents sent me over from Virginia to London to explore a new culture, and of course see my favorite band ever…ONE DIRECTION! The tickets were a given for being placed on the Honor roll, but I’m the complete opposite of a dork. I have long black hair, D cup breasts, and a curvy figure. I often hear that I look like Nina Dobrev.
 I was walking my aunts dog Hilo with my cousin Courtney.
“Scar omg pull up your top, everyone Is staring at your chest!” Courtney said
“Opps!” I replied tugging my shirt upwards. “ I’m still getting used to giant boobs!”
“Aww, Scar your soo cute.  Lets go shopping after we’re done walking Hilo to buy you some knew clothes” Courtney said.
“Fine” I replied, not helping but to blush on my cheeks
For about 10 more minutes we walked Hilo, and I was able to see some great sites of London. We returned home to find no one there, and a note on the kitchen table saying
“Sorry!
            I had an impromptu meeting at the office, Ring you later.
Amy”
Inside the note wrapped up was 500 quid to shop with for the evening. I looked at the bill baffled to see soo much money, but then it clicked to me how much money my Aunt makes on the regular. I ran up to the guest room opened the closet door, and realized how much I actually needed clothes. I threw on my dark skinny jeans, put my hair up in a high ponytail, and put on my ‘Hipsta Please’ shirt.
“COURT!!” I yelled at the top of my lungs over the balcony “Court!”
“OMG, yes Scar I can bloody hear you, are you ready to go?” Court replied hinting annoyance
“Sorry!” I blushed embarrassed  “ Yes, I am ready to go, um your mom left us 500 quid to shop!” quickly recovering, and walking down the steps.
“Mum always knows how to treat me well. Hey I hope you don’t mind but I invited a friend over to come to the mall with us” Courtney said, as we walked in the garage full of cars I know my parents could never afford
“Yeah, no problem. I wouldn’t want you to be bored with me….” I bowed my head in shame
“Scar you know you have been my best friend since I was basically a tot” She said yearning for a hug.
We piled into the all black Range Rover, with the range rover written in pink, a limited edition that Courtney would never let me forget. We drove through the streets of London and picked up her friend Cara… Cara Delevigne. The car honked loudly as the beauteous model  walked out of her house, and trotted down to the car.
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP* went the car as she walked in. Courtney left the car in park as she made formal introductions between Cara and I. She seemed like a really nice girl, and the car ride was nothing but noise as we drove to the mall, Cara and Court made me feel as if all three of us were attached at the hip.
We arrived at the Westfield shopping mall, and parked the car. As we stepped out of the vehicle Court locked the car then silenced Cara and I for the plan of the afternoon.
“Shh!!! Ladies we have 2 hours till the mall closes, and Miss Scarlet here has NO suitable clothes for herself” Courtney said using her position of power voice. Cara and I couldn’t help but snicker at her tone of voice.
“We are going to go to BCBG, JCREW, H&M, and The United Colors of Benetton. Sales rack first, and lets make sure that the clothes actually fit Miss Scarlet. Ready… BREAK!” Courtney finished her speech.
We raced inside the mall and first went to BCBG, we bought tons of things, all of us! We were at our last store for this shopping spree H&M, and all I needed was a few nice spring dresses, and blazers.
“Scar, look at the pretty white one over there” Cara said pointing to a knee length, ivory white, High-Low dress. I grabbed it off the rack, and bee-lined straight to the fitting room. I was changing and couldn’t help but hear Court, and Cara’s comments
“Hurry Up!”
“I can change 5 outfits faster then this!”
And in this moment little did I know that fate finally decided it was my turn to win. I stepped out of the dressing room, and in this exact second as I turned around I saw him…..
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