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"How about this one Ava?" I ask my sister, who already picked out her dress for the ball. She leaps up. "It's beautiful, sis! It's perfect!" I look at myself in the mirror. "This is the one!" I say smiling. "Let's pay and get our hair done!" I nod and we head to the register.
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While the stylist was playing with my hair I got a text message from Louis.
>Louis< ارے babe, where r u?
>Me< Hair salon with Ava. Bought a super cute dress!
>Louis< Great. I'll pick آپ and Ava up @ 7
>Me< Kk, I'll tell her!
>Louis< Love ya babe.
>Me< Love آپ too, bye
>Louis< Bye :)
"Seven is the pick up time." I tell Ava. She nods. "I hope Niall will like my dress." I smile. "I think he will. "Hey!" calls a familar voice.
Uh oh. It's Avery. "Boyfriend stealer. Where are آپ going?" I shrugged. "To the ball with Louis, my boyfriend." Avery narrowed her eyes. "No آپ aren't. Not without a dress." I roll my eyes. "Avery, has it ever crossed your mind that maybe one of the other Direction boys may like you?" She pauses. "N-no." she جوابات looking at me. "Has anyone کہا anything?" I smile. "Well... Harry has mentioned he would totally go for آپ if آپ weren't so mean."
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"Why are آپ hung up on Louis?" Ava asks. She looks at her. "I loved him..." she whispers. "I love him." I say. "I know... I'm sorry. I just got super jealous of آپ two. آپ know, that it wasn't me anymore." I smile. "Don't worry. I'll make sure آپ get Harry." Avery smiles back. "I see why he likes you. آپ are really nice. Even to me, someone who was horrible to you." I shrug. "At least I have a new friend instead of an enemy." She grinned. "Yeah. Maybe you'll see me at the ball." Ava laughs. "You better go! How else will آپ dance with Harry?" She smiled. "Better go get a dress."
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"How about this one Ava?" I ask my sister, who already picked out her dress for the ball. She leaps up. "It's beautiful, sis! It's perfect!" I look at myself in the mirror. "This is the one!" I say smiling. "Let's pay and get our hair done!" I nod and we head to the register.
(This chapter will have a lot of pictures ^_^)
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While the stylist was playing with my hair I got a text message from Louis.
>Louis< ارے babe, where r u?
>Me< Hair salon with Ava. Bought a super cute dress!
>Louis< Great. I'll pick آپ and Ava up @ 7
>Me< Kk, I'll tell her!
>Louis< Love ya babe.
>Me< Love آپ too, bye
>Louis< Bye :)
"Seven is the pick up time." I tell Ava. She nods. "I hope Niall will like my dress." I smile. "I think he will. "Hey!" calls a familar voice.
Uh oh. It's Avery. "Boyfriend stealer. Where are آپ going?" I shrugged. "To the ball with Louis, my boyfriend." Avery narrowed her eyes. "No آپ aren't. Not without a dress." I roll my eyes. "Avery, has it ever crossed your mind that maybe one of the other Direction boys may like you?" She pauses. "N-no." she جوابات looking at me. "Has anyone کہا anything?" I smile. "Well... Harry has mentioned he would totally go for آپ if آپ weren't so mean."
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"Why are آپ hung up on Louis?" Ava asks. She looks at her. "I loved him..." she whispers. "I love him." I say. "I know... I'm sorry. I just got super jealous of آپ two. آپ know, that it wasn't me anymore." I smile. "Don't worry. I'll make sure آپ get Harry." Avery smiles back. "I see why he likes you. آپ are really nice. Even to me, someone who was horrible to you." I shrug. "At least I have a new friend instead of an enemy." She grinned. "Yeah. Maybe you'll see me at the ball." Ava laughs. "You better go! How else will آپ dance with Harry?" She smiled. "Better go get a dress."
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