Novel & Cerita Isn't She Lovely Harry Styles

Lucas ~*~ Harriet was talking to a broad man near the chocolate fountain. That girl could eat the world's chocolate and not gain a single pound. Fortunately, there weren't any in her teeth or her mouth as she threw her head back with laughter. Her lavender spaghetti strap dress with silver lace was hugging her curves like a perfect pair of satin gloves, and despite the fact that she looks stunning, she wears it half an inch above her knee and paired it with the silver Louboutins I got her for her birthday last year. A little too short if you ask me. But I let her be, knowing she can handle herself.

Because a black rose would be a death rose if I bought one. After a while, a woman approached me. I was taken aback by its beauty when I first saw it. ‘S-Stunning!’ She was dressed in a royal blue ombre dress and blue doll shoes. Her long hair was in a ponytail. It's a good thing she didn't cut her hair again. Her long hair, which has a few curls, complements her perfectly. She was also wearing minimal make-up. She looks stunning today. She wasn't ugly before; she's just stunning today. (At least in my opinion.)

She happily opened the car door and got inside then gave him a kiss on the cheek, "How long have you been waiting?" “Not long, I just arrived.” Harry held her hand, his loving eyes looking at her gently reassured her to calm down, "You are very beautiful today. I really don't want you to stand up on stage and speak at all." "Why?" “Other men all over this country will be able to admire your beauty.” She gently pushed his head away, slightly pouting and glaring at him, "God, you're so cheesy. Harry, you must be honest with me, were you a real lady killer before that?"

Part of being a high schooler I imagine. “Pffft. Bro, Sunny has always considered herself a fashionista, but she’s not even close. And yes, they would show up, both of them. You don’t need that. River said they both gave Harlow a scare not too long ago so they definitely don’t need to be around,” Skylar says, holding up a few different tie options. Harlow mentioned her dress was a deep navy and silver so I point to the dark blue.

, Sheila replied, doing as told. "You, my baby girl, are good to go. All you need do is smell nice and lighten up that face with a big smile let's all see that perfect dentition", Zoey replied, smiling. You could see happiness written over her face, one that reached her eyes. She was indeed truly happy for her friend. "Thank you, Zoey. I love you" "I love you too, darling. Go, have fun, and if anyone should ask who your stylist is, tell them you were styled by Bryon Javar"

Trending #1: #TheMysteryInBlue Trending #2: #SterlingComeback Trending #3: #CinderellaExposed She clicked the first hashtag. Photos from the engagement party were everywhere. There were photos of Sebastian looking like a dark god at the piano. And there were photos of her. Standing beside him, pushing his wheelchair, whispering in his ear. @FashionKilla: Who is she? That dress is custom Leo! She looks like royalty! @SterlingFan: Finally, a woman worthy of our King! They look so good together! Harper smiled. Okay, this wasn't so bad. She looked pretty good.

Styles wasn't his surname, wasn't part of his name. “Sorry for not introducing myself, but I'm not Mr Styles.” he replied and he heard her laugh beautifully, making his heart flutter. “Ofcourse, I know who you are. I can recognize your voice, Mr Harry.” Ciara responded and he smiled a bit, grateful for the fact that at least, she knew who it was. “Why did you call me Mr styles?” His curiosity got the better of him, so he asked. “You know, Harry. Like Harry Styles.” she replied and he smiled. They had met only once, and she was already cracking jokes with him.

But this woman isn’t Ophelia. Wavy blonde hair, high-heeled boots, and a designer-brand skater dress stands before me. Her smile deepens, but when she lifts her sunglasses onto her head, her dark eyes flash with a deep, smug expression that turns my mood sour. “Ashy Love!” Courtney Roberts sings out. “There you are!”

It wasn’t her style at all—way too flashy. She sighed, pulling it off, and grabbed yet another gown. This one was sleek and simple. "This might work," she said, admiring the way it fit her. "Now, why does this one feel like a million bucks?" Ivy shrugged to herself. "Who knows? Maybe Harry just has a thing for dressing people like he’s picking them out for a runway show." Still smiling at the absurdity of it all, she decided to give the final one a go, hoping it would at least fit without making her feel like a walking red carpet disaster.

He was laughing at her silliness! Urgh! How could he be so heartless!? At the door, she met a tall lady waiting. Haley could remember her as the Dr. Lawson Joye introduced to her. But this time, she wasn't wearing a lab coat. As if going to a party, she wore an electric blue ruffled dress that hugged her figure, the intense color matching her eyes. With just a little makeup, her face was glowing like the moon. Haley had never seen such shiny and bouncy hair,