Yours Truly

The average 16 year old girl Clara, has always been struggling making friends. She has never been one of the popular girs, and has only one really close friend. One day when she gets enough of school, she bumps into a charming young man, Harry Styles. Little did she know, that this boy could change her life completely..

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36. Get lost, bitches

 

Emilys P.O.V

As I was applying my foundation all over my face, I started to picture what could happen tonight. Zayn and I still had the on-off relationship, but I just couldn’t picture myself with a boyfriend at the moment, even though he did mean a lot to me. He was the sort of guy you could yell at about wanting to leave him, but you would never ever do it, because you just couldn’t imagine life without him. Basically, our relationship was as fucked up as I was.

“Emily, what the fuck am I going to were?!” Clara said nervously from the other end of the room. I turned around to see her with the most annoyed look on her face, in a huge pile of clothes, most of it being all black.

“Oh I don’t know, just find something” I answered, and went back to my make-up, to now curl my dark lashes.

“Something? What something?!” she squeaked, still looking annoyed.

“Take your black skirt and pair it with a top you like” I explained while I started to apply a golden eye-shadow, a bit like a classic smoky eye. She kept quiet for a little while, before she finally asked; “Does this look okay?”

I turned around, and immediately smiled.  Like I had told her to, she was wearing a plain tight black dress that went to her thighs and my really beautiful long sleeved lace top, it was a little see-through in the front, but it didn’t seem to matter. “It looks great on you” I admitted, and she smiled big, which made me smile as well.  

Claras P.O.V

For once, I finally felt comfortable in my party outfit. It was fancy, but not even near being over the top. My make-up was simple, foundation, pressed powder, mascara, eyeliner and a bit of dark eye-shadow. Emily looked like a supermodel or something like that, she just looked completely stunning like always. I could just imagine all the looks from the different boys, even though she sort of had a boyfriend. Or a sort-of-not boyfriend. I actually didn’t know so much about her and Zayn, since she didn’t talk much about it, and I didn’t want to keep on asking.

When we finally got completely ready, we carefully headed out and took a cab, since we didn’t want to be stopped by fans for pictures or even autographs. It sounded so wrong to call them “fans” but I couldn’t find a word that fit better. I hated it more than anything, but I guess that was the price of dating a world famous superstar. Looking out at the other cars driving past us, I just wished that I could just have a normal relationship.  I meant, I loved Harry more than anything in the world, but it could be nice if sometimes he wasn’t The Harry Styles. As much as I wanted it to be real, I hated it, because of course I was so damn proud of how far he had made it, and I knew he was living his biggest dream, and he deserved that more than anyone.

“We’re almost here, I’m so excited!” Emily squeaked as we turned around the corner. When the cab pulled over, she paid, I took her hand, and we stepped out. We got a few stares, but rushed into the huge club the party was at. From what Harry had told me, the club was public, but there was a secret VIP part of it, where our party was. After walking around like lost idiots, we finally found the well hidden entrance. Just as we were about to walk in, a huge and buff security guard grabbed both of us by our shoulders and pulled us aside.

“Get lost” he yelled, and pointed at the exit. I got extremely scared, and stepped back behind Emily; I was horrible at handling bad situations like this.

 “Excuse me, but we are supposed to be here” She firmly said, and I just got even more freaked out. Looking super annoyed, he pulled out a red clipboard with a few papers on it.

“What’s your name?” He growled, starring at us with evil eyes.

“Emily Hyldahl and Clara Dorge, I’m sure we’re on the list” Emily tried to smile at him nicely, but of course she failed.

“Yeah Yeah Yeah, anyone can say that, now get lost” He almost yelled at us, and I stepped away. I hated that this had to ruin our night, but there was no way I was standing up against a strong security guard like that.

“If you don’t believe us, then why the hell do you even have a guest list?!” Emily yelled at him, and I really started to worry.

“If you don’t watch your tone, I will get you removed from this building immediately, now as I said, get lost!” He yelled, and softly shoved Emily.

“I can’t believe this!” Emily screamed, and finally walked away. “How the hell can we not get into a party with our names on it?” She shouted, not really expecting an answer.

“What’s going on?” A voice we both knew quite well said, and straight away turned around, to see the one and only Niall Horan sticking his head out from the door, making both of us smile.

“Do you know these girls?” The guard asked him, obviously expecting a no.

“Well yes, I do know these lovely ladies-“ He winked at us, “follow me sweeties” he giggled. “Baby, who are you talking too?!” Bianca’s asked from the other side of the door. “Relax, it’s just Clara and Emily” he said after rolling his eyes. “Well why don’t you pay less attention to them, and more attention to me, your girlfriend” she complained, and I could hear her high heels walk away. “Ugh” was the last thing Niall said, before properly following her.

“Well what did I tell you” Emily complained, after walking straight pass the security guard, who seemed pretty embarrassed, while she was wearing the biggest smirk on her face.

I just followed her, and when we finally got in, couldn’t believe my eyes.

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