"I think I love you" Harry says. "Why?" I ask. It is silent for a moment... Exactly. Then the unexpected happens.
"I love you because you are strong, you are amazing. You are here with that dipshit, Niall and you don't even ask questions. You are more beautiful than anything. I love everything about you. Please say you love me too." Harry says
I didn't even realize I was crying. I was so confused.
"Will you go out with me?" Harry asks
"What about Niall, I'm his "girlfriend" to the public remember?" I say
"How do feel about a makeover?" Harry says with a smile.
------ 5 hours later--------
After all this time I haven't seen Niall once. Jerk.
My long blue-black hair was now a light brown color, that complemented my already tan-ish skin. My eyes now had blue contacts. I was beautiful.
We forced Niall into faking a break up between us. Niall hated me now and avoided me. I was content, Harry and I were officially dating, my life was as happy as it could get. Bear and Louis were practically best friends now... I thought everything was perfect.