the makeover

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Nerd to popular because of a single makeover.


12. eleven

It was now the weekend! I was waiting for this all week. I was literally on the verge to blow when it was Thursday. 

I got into some skinny sweatpants from Hollister, a white tank with a grey hoodie jacket with a white zipper. I got some light brown Uggs on and I was in my comfy outfit. 

I went downstairs while putting my hair in a part of my hair in a bun and the rest down. You can say it was a half bun half down hairstyle. I just wanted the hair out of my face, but didn't want it all up in a bun. I'm just weird like that.

I went into the fridge and got out the eggs and started to cook. When I finished I just got on my phone and started to sing softly.

The doorbell rang and I went up to get it. I opened the door and it was Harry. 

"Hey, is this the wrong time or--" "No! Come in." I let him have a path and led him into the kitchen because I was still hungry.

I started to make some coffee. "Hey you want some?" "I'm not a coffee person." "Well, you obviously have not tasted the coffee that I make." "A little then." I gave him a look and then he finally gave in.

"Anyways. Not to be rude, but why are you here?" He looked up and smiled saying, "I want to spend some time with you. You know. Get to know you a lot better." I giggled, "So, do you want to go somewhere and hang out or..." 

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I want to get to know the inside of you." 

That made me look up from what I was doing. I looked back at what I was doing. "Why the sudden interest?" He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me saying, "Cause that's how much I care about you." 

He kissed me on the cheek and rested his head on my shoulder, but he had to lean down a little to reach it. That made me feel short. When I was done I turned and kissed him on the lips repeating a couple times. His smiled just kept getting bigger after each one.

"Your coffee's done." "If we end up with each other, will this be a normal morning routine?" I bit my lip and turned around and got his coffee, but he beat me too it.

He kissed me on the neck and smiled, "Thank you for the coffee." 

That made me blush. I got my cup and took a sip from it. We went over to the couch and sat down. He finally took a sip from it and he looked up with a surprised face.

"Is something wrong with it?" "No, it's better then the ones I buy at the store." I smiled and he looked over and saw the piano room's door open a little. 

"Is that a room for---" "Yeah." "Do you play." "A little."

He got up and went in. I followed and closed the door behind me. He sat down and started to play some cords. I sat next to him and started to play a melody. He then picked up and played a harmony that matched it perfectly.

After a while we looked up and he said, "We could write songs together." I smiled and said, "That would be amazing." 

He cupped his hand around my face and was about to kiss me, but my sister came in the room and squealed saying, "Oh! I am so sorry." 

We both looked at her in annoyance. "Eleanor, what do you want?" "I was just wondering maybe you wanted something when I went shopping for somethings." "No I'm good." 

She smiled and left the room and closed the door.

We laughed a little. "So, anyways. What's going on with you and your gang? Are you hanging out with them anymore?" "Yeah, but only in school. I want to be with you and your friends more outside of school because you guys seem to be nicer to me then they are." 

"Harry, not to be mean and to say that I don't like your presence because I do, but they were your close friends before you even knew this side of me." "Yeah, but they weren't as nice to me as you guys are to me even after I bullied you."

When he said that last part it hit me hard to come back and remembering him as my bully. 

"Spence, things change and so do people. Except that fact and you will understand why I changed." I pecked his lips and got up from the bench. I walked out of the room with him following behind me. 

"Wanna hang around the backyard?" "How big is it?" "Pretty big." He smiled and said, "Yeah. As long as they're benches inside the backyard." We laughed and went hand in hand to the backyard. No, it wasn't as big as a park, but it wasn't a normal sized backyard. It was much bigger.

I was walking around a tree and sat down in the shade. I always loved to sit underneath a tree. Harry came and sat beside me and set his arm on my shoulder. 

"So, how do you like being all popular?" He looked to me and smiled. I looked at him with an uneasy look. He knew that I didn't want to talk about that kind of stuff.

"I'm joking. Relax a little, smell the breeze, do something that makes you clear your mind. Stop being so tense." He kissed my head and laid his head on mine.

"You seem really quiet all of a sudden. Is something on your mind?" I cuddled closer to him and said, "No, just not use to a person like you to fall in love with a person with my standards."

I looked up at him and he cupped one of his hands around my cheek and said, "I love you because of who you really are and not the person that everyone judges you as. I love you because you are finally you and that's what makes you beautiful to me. You straighten my heart to make me feel in one direction and that's toward you." 

He leaned in and kissed me on the lips lightly and smiled at me. "I love you, Spencer." "I love you, Harry."


When I woke up that next Monday I was so tired. I turned over and saw Harry sleeping still. He wanted to spend to whole weekend with me and not to miss a single second of it. I thought that was sweet of him.

I got up and started to get ready. I did my hair and makeup and picked out a southern company shirt with some skinny jeans and Uggs. I put my hair in a half up half down ponytail and I was done. 

I went down stairs and got some eggs cooking. I started to sing The Way by Ariana Grande and danced a little.

Harry came up behind me and said, "You sound really good." He kissed me on the cheek from behind and hugged me. "Thanks. You want some eggs?" "Yeah." 

He let go and sat at the counter and got on his phone. I cooked and when I was done, I made some coffee. I set the things down and Harry took a sip of the coffee and said, "Ahh, the famous coffee." I giggled and started to dig into my eggs.

"Come on we need to get to school slow poke." I went behind him and kissed him on the cheek and went up the stairs. I brushed my teeth and went back down to see Harry by the door waiting for me.

"Come one we need to get to school slow poke." Harry mocked me on what I said.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him. He pecked my lips and smiled. "You ready?" "Yeah." I got on my tip toes and kissed him on the lips softly. "Alright, lets go." 

I got into his car and he drove off. 

When we got to school everyone stared at us. Darcy and Niall were together and Harry did seem to even give them one glance. He grabbed my hand and smiled down at me. I leaned my head against his arm and smiled.

We got to my locker and I put in the combination and got my books. We then went to his and did the same. Louis came up and didn't seem happy.

"Happy to see you two happy." "Louis." I stared at Harry. Him and Louis were really close. Why were they acting like this.

Louis turned his glare to me and said, "Spencer, may I talk to you for a second over somewhere?" "Yeah, and you can call me Spence if you want."

He gave me a obvious fake/angry smile and walked off. I turned to Harry and gave him a wtf look. I turned and followed Louis.

He entered the library and went into one of the study rooms and closed the door. He turned around and got really serious with his actions. He went to the far end of the table and sat down. "This is about Harry. You changed him and I don't like it. I want the old Harry back. So, you need to get away from him." 

"Why do you think I'm the problem?" He rolled his eyes and acted like I should be the one knowing all this stuff from the back of my head. "Ever since your makeover, he changed and he even got a makeover done on himself to look like one of you and it's freaking pissing me off that he isn't with me anymore, at all."

"Look, I didn't push for any of this. It was all his choice." "I can't control him. He's in love with you, and I don't know what he does when he's in love because you're his first love. So, this is all new to me." 

I looked at him when he said first. Was I really Harry's first love. "Wait did you say that I was his first love?" "Yeah. Do you think that I would joke around with information about Harry like that to you?"

I just looked away. I was the first girl that Harry ever fell in love with.

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