Preview: Harry and you had broken up around 2 months ago, not speaking a word to each other since however one night Louis had invited you out to a bar to hang with him, the boys and Eleanor. It was going alright, however jealousy sparked in Harry when the waiter continued to flirt with you and he realised that the biggest mistake he had ever made was losing you...
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"Why not Y/N, please please please!" Taylor begged, falling flat onto the bed in defeat.
"Do you know how revealing that dress is, Taylor?" I checked, sitting on my vanity and finishing my make up while looking at her through the mirror.
"Yes, which is exactly why you should wear it, show Harry what he's missing out on, honestly you need to show him that you are over him!" She exclaimed, sitting up and throwing her arms up in the air.
"You know I am partly over him, it's not easy to get over a 3 year relationship within 2 months" I sighed, applying the lip oil from dior .
"Sure sure whatever, just wear it" she huffed, crossing her arms and frowning at me.
"Fine! I'll wear it, god you're annoying!" I reluctantly agreed, glaring at her as I sprayed setting spray on my face.
"I know, one of my many talents" she winked causing me to roll my eyes.
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"Shit you look hot" Taylor complimented as I walked out the bathroom in my outfit "You sure it's not too much?" I asked, running my hands down my hips.
"No! It's perfect, come on I'm driving you, we're not letting any random cab driver from London drive you around" she objected, standing up and slipping her phone into her pocket.
"Taylor you don't even live in London, sure it's best if you drive?" I wondered, picking up a random purse "Yes and wear your channel purse, not that one, positive Harry got you that for an anniversary gift, also there's a thing called a Sat Nav" she stated, pointing out the obvious and shaking her head.
"Thanks for stating the obvious Taylor" I commented, putting the purse into my wardrobe and taking the one Taylor told me to wear.
"Now you look ready, now let's go, you can be fashionably late."
"Are you sure she's actually coming Louis, we told her to be here half an hour ago?" Liam checked, taking a sip of beer as he looked at the entrance to the club.
"I swear she is! She was with Taylor earlier so they probably were gossiping and bitching about people for hours" Louis answered, defending himself towards Liam.
"Okay okay, I believe you it's just-"
"Holy fucking shit" Niall blurted out, his eyes glued towards the door. Everyone snapped their heads around to see me walking into the club, someone pointing over at the table they were all sat on.
