Novel & Cerita Isn't She Lovely Harry Styles

The wardrobe door opened and Harley came in wearing a kind of ripped white tank top with pink tartan skirt, with dangly pink earrings, a few flower hair clips and lipgloss, she looked ready for the party with strap white sandals. "Ready to go?". She asked. I nodded. "Sure". "Wait, let me style your hair". She had me sit and then she styled my hair amazingly making me look unrecognizable in the mirror. She had put a little make-up on my face too. After a while, we were done and we went downstairs. I walked carefully on my stilettos so I won't fall down on the marble tiled stairs. "And Voilà". She said dramatically as we got down.

Harry gets our suitcases and we change into something party appropriate after eating some dorritos from his kitchen pantry because we had time and both of us were starving . I message justin the address of the oarty and invite him and his boyfriend too . I am so excited and happy to meet him after so long . I change into black knee-length bodycon dress which has slits on the sides right above my hips. I put on some makeup and high heels . Harry is sporting a black button down along with back pants and black loafers . He is looking extremely dashing. We both make our way to the club shawn booked and it's so full with people even though he cut some people from the invites.

"And your haircut with new pastel pink highlights isn't helping. You look gorgeous and almost everybody is glancing at you. Am I going to have a lot of competition here?" Hilary ran her fingers through her new styled hair laughing. "There will be no competition, Klo. And what's wrong with my hair? I'm an artist so it's not really bad to show off my artistic side by styling my hair. You're not the only one getting a new hairstyle." "It's not bad but it attracts a lot of attention. You're mine alone," I said with a frown causing Hilary to laugh more. "Of course, I'm completely yours but c'mon, we're going to be late if you don't shut it," she said, cupping my face with both of her hands.

Hazel picked out a jacket from her closet and put it on, "Okay, I'm sorry, but you have to go ... Lee will be here soon and I have to get ready." "You look nice," he commented. He was being truthful. She smiled, "Thanks." Marlon stood and pointed to the cardboard cutout by her bed, "Harry Styles ... I met him once at my dad's party in Goldstone ... cool guy." Just when she thought he couldn't make her feel any geekier. This guy had actually met the love of her life in person and probably had a casual conversation with him. When Harry seemed to be so out of reach for her, another being from another world. "Awesome," she murmured. She didn't want to go all fangirl crazy and ask him for the det

She's extremely beautiful and cute. Who could not stare at her? Today she had her long hair down, which flowed to her mid-back in chocolate waves. She had applied a light layer of makeup. It kind of disappointed me because she looks stunning without it. I don't understand why girls hide their faces with makeup. They look beautiful just the way they are. Her body was covered by a black hoodie that had a wolf's head on the back and leggings hugged her legs. It amazed me how she managed to look beautiful without even trying.

“You’re so beautiful, Rynna.” “You are pretty handsome too, Mr. Skip. I like your hair because guys usually don’t keep their hair long.” She reached out to touch his hair. “I like Harry’s, but he cut his hair short though.” “Who is Harry, sweetheart?” I could feel the curiosity in Skip’s voice. “Harry Styles from 1D.” “Huh! Well, Rynna. Mr. Skip’s hair is quite better than Harry’s, yeah?” Skip used his thick Londoner accent, making Rynna giggled more.

She looked fierce and cold at first but after looking at Eleanor from head to toes she said, "Well, this is unexpected I never saw a person with your unique feature. white blonde hair and a sky blue eyes with a creamy skin, pretty!" she said while smiling and observing her, then she continued and said, "Nice to meet you my dear, my name is Lydia and people call me the best in my field but well maybe that isn't a lie...." "Nice to meet you too Miss Lydia, I am Eleanor.....I..in what field do you mean?" "The fashion field of course you have never hear of me?"

Hailey gazed at them one last time before walking out on them. *** “Let me guess, you didn’t win the most fashionable for this session,” Lovelyn said to her as she walked back home from school. Of course that's what Lovelyn would use to welcome her. That lady knew well how to rub salt on her wounds. “I am still fashionable nevertheless,” Hailey said, feeling tired of her mother bringing her down. Lovelyn arched her brows. She’s never heard Hailey speak with so much positive affirmation before. “You do not need to be fashionable. You need to be powerful. It covers it all,” Lovelyn started with her toxic vibes again. “You are too ugly to be fashionable. Can you not see?”

Warning: This episode contains some sexual content. Song Recommendation: Shameless by Camilla Cabello and Streets by Doja Cat. Arya put on her sunglasses as she stepped out from the car. The guard, armed with a galil and a stakeout closed the door behind her. She was dressed in a black body fitting dress with a high slit and bare back. Her hair was in an up do with golden accessories, she paired that with Louis Vuitton heels. As she entered the building, she took her sunglasses off. Her mind strayed to what happened earlier today and she wondered if Leonardo had a hand in it. Regardless of if he did or not, she was still elated.

she handed me the watch. "Are you sure? It's mine?" I can not believe. You would think that she also has a gift for me. She nodded. After I delivered her. I went home immediately. To exchange my attire. Valentine's Party... Harrish picked up Hershey.. His jaw almost dropped when he saw the girl. It has long hair and curly hair. You can really notice that she looks like an Angel/Goddess wearing this red gown with black lining and red heels. Hershey was angry thinking that the young man was stunned because the arrangement was not suitable for him.