Love in Style

Ally is not your average eighteen year old girl. She loves watching chick flicks, hanging out with friends, but her past is haunting. But when she meets Harry Styles, her life completely changes. They instantly fall in love. But when someone gets in the way of their love, what will happen? What will happen when Harry finds out all her dirty little secrets? And what will happen when Ally is ill? Will the saying 'till death do us part' actually come true? *COMMENT WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT MY BOOK*

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14. Kiss and tell

I woke up in my bed. Last night was just perfect. The date was just breathtaking. And then the kiss, oh boy. It was just magical. I felt sparks that I have never felt before. I think I truly do love this boy. I stretched out my arms, revealing my cutting scars. I stare at them, in disgust. Harry would flip if he knew about my past and my cutting. He would never date me because of it, which makes me more disgusted at myself. But I can't stop. I still hurt from all the pain that everything has caused me. I pull my shirt down to cover up the bad memories. I swung my feet out from the covers and stood up. I picked up my phone to reveal two texts, one from Harry and one from Emily. I opened Harry's: Text sent from- Hazza<3: "Good morning beautiful. Last night was amazing. Can't wait to take you on another date!xxx" I smile at the sweet good morning text and reply: To Hazza<3: "Last night was just breathtaking! Thank you! Can't wait for the next one!xxx" I went to read Emily's: From Sissy!:)- "Hey hope you didn't forget about our shopping plans! I'll be there at 11. See ya!xx" Crap! I totally forgot! She was gonna take me shopping today! I looked at my phone, 10:24. Ugh! I rush over to my closet and grab some skinny jeans and a pink off the shoulder shirt. I quickly get dressed and slip on my white toms. I run to the bathroom and put on mascara, eye liner and foundation. I pulled my hair in a high ponytail, my hair still curly from last night making it look good. I take my bipolar and antidepressant pills and chugged a bottled water. I hear the doorbell ring and run to my room to grab my purse. I run into the living room shouting, "Coming!" I open the door. There stood my lovely twenty one year old sister Emily and my adorable three year old niece Ava. Emily has long blonde hair like mine. She has emerald eyes, like my dad's. She looks a lot like my mum, which I'm jealous of. I look like my dad, but I have my mum's eyes. She has her hair going down her back in her natural waves. She has a little makeup on, but she is too pretty to wear makeup. She has a black long sleeve shirt on with miss me jeans on. She has black vans to match her outfit. Ava has strawberry blonde hair which have a perfect natural spiral curl. She has blue eyes and is just beautiful. The only bad thing is she looks like her dad. Her dad left Emily when she found out she was a pregnant teenager. We haven't seen him since. So Ava doesn't know about 'daddy'. I walk out there, locking the door behind me, "Hey." My sister pulled me into a hug, "Hey! What's been going on?" I smile, we started walking to her little car, "Well I went on a date last night." She looked at me with a shocked face, "And you didn't tell me!" I laugh, "We'll I don't kiss and tell!" I winked at her and she playfully punched me, "You turd!" I laugh, I help her put Ava in her car seat. I get into the passenger seat, "So lets go shop!" We pulled off and went to the shops. We bought a lot of stuff. When I got home I checked my phone, one text from Eleanor, "Heard you had a hot date last night!;)" I laugh inside my head, I reply back, "Yep! God, it was amazing! I think I really like him!:)" I threw my phone on my bed and decided to take a nap. I drifted off to sleep, thinking about Harold Edward Styles.
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