Time For A Change (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Brielle Reed is the star student, and proud leader of the mathletes. One Direction goes to her school but she doesn't exactly care for them. They're popular and Brielle is a nerd. But when Harry Styles needs tutoring in math, well, lets just say it's time for a change.


7. Makeover


“Liam where are we?” I asked innocently, not being able to view the landscape because he parked so far away.  Harry whispered something to Louis and Louis passed it on to Niall, Liam and Zayn.  They all laughed.  “Niall, let’s go.”  Victoria commanded, “Come on Victoria,  We’ll have fun.  I promise.” Niall reassured Victoria.  “Liam!  I swear of this is one of those nature parks, I will scream.” Deanna menaced, “It’s not babe.” Liam persuaded Deanna.  Harry opened the door for everyone and carried me bridal style to a muddy football field I’ve heard of it before.  My ex-boyfriend goes here all the time.  “EWW!”  Ashely shrieked, “Come on, we are gonna play football!  Girl’s vs. Boys!” Liam chanted.  I suck at football, and the other fakes were wearing heels.  Surprisingly, us girls did pretty good, even though we lost it was 20 to 25, so I think we did great!  “Let’s go nowww...” Gianna whined.  “Okay, Harry do you want ta drive?” Niall asked.  “Sure.” Harry wiped sweat of his forehead and breathed heavily, climbing into the front seat.  I squeezed in between Ashely and Gianna.  Harry pulled up to an unfamiliar house.  “Play nice.”Harry unlocked the very back doors of the van.  All of the girls got out, so did I.  “Harry.  They hate me.  Why did you do this?” I said with annoyance in my voice.  “It’s fine.  Don’t worry.  I told them to be nice, didn’t I?” Harry asked the boys, “Mhm”they all said.  “Now go play with makeup and dress up.  Or what ever girls do.” Harry pulled away, leaving me standing on the pavement.  “We are gonna make you pretty for Harry!” Gianna perched, I always knew she and Ashely were the nice girls.  They’d waves to me and smiles in the halls.  “Get the supplies.” Deanna commanded Victoria.  “Okay.” Victoria said gloomily, exiting Gianna’s bedroom and coming back with three giant boxes full of hair supplies, makeup, perfume, and nail polish.  “Don’t you fret, we’ll take care of you.  I promise, especially for todays big-night!” Gianna smiled.  I bobbed my head as Deanna took out a straightener for my natural wavy hair.  Slowly the heat singed my scalp as it went down.  As soon Deanna finished, Victoria parted it straight down and pushed it to one side.  “Beautiful.  Just perfect.” Victoria said proud of her and Deanna’s hard work.  “Spray her. We have no time to waste.” Deanna called to Ashely.  Ashely talked to me about her life story, while she shot hair stiffener into my black locks.  “Gianna, deal with her face-thing.” Victoria was rude, but not as rude as Deanna.  “She’s very beautiful don’t call it a face-thing it’s a canvas and makeup is the paint.” Gianna rectified Deanna causing me to smirk.  Gianna pulled out bronzer and a base as Ashely polished my right hand, Deanna did my left hand and Victoria gave me a pedicure.  The girls completed my appearance, and Ashely spun me around to the mirror.  “Oh my gosh!”

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