All of Me (Harry Styles) - Book 2

Chapter 44: #fedor-u

-Ava's POV-

I scroll through Twitter as I wait for the boys last interview of the day to get over with.

I can't wait to get to actually spend some real time with Harry. The most we've had is ten minutes here and there all day, and usually not alone.

I smile as I check my notifications, seeing Harry mentioned me in a tweet. I cringe as I look at it, seeing he attached a pic he snapped of me wearing his hat. Can I ever take a good pic!?

@Harry_Styles: Favorite hat... Favorite girl @Ava_McCain

I quickly tweet back, choosing to ignore the various hateful remarks that catch my eye.

@Ava_McCain: I'm keeping the hat. @Harry_Styles

My phone immediately beeps and I grin, knowing Harry is tweeting me from literally the next room.

@Harry_Styles: @Ava_McCain Where the hat goes, I go. #fedor-u

I roll my eyes at his cheesy joke and type away as my phone constantly beeps with notifications.

@Ava_McCain: Yup, still keeping the hat ;) @Harry_Styles #youresonotfunnybutilikeyourface

I lock my phone before anymore notifications pop up and lean back in my seat, finally feeling a bit of jet lag.

"Av......"

I open my eyes slightly, not realizing I had dozed off, "Hmmmm?"

"We're done for the day. Let's go home yeah?" Harry kneels next to my chair.

"What time is it?"

"Twenty to eight. Sorry took so long." He stands up and pulls me out of my chair.

"It's fine." I yawn, stretching my arms above my head. Harry takes the opportunity to wrap his arms around my waist, giving me a tight hug.

"You guys just meeting us there?" Niall asks, popping his head in the doorway.

"Where?" Harry asks.

"The club opening remember?"

"Shite." Harry groans, "Forgot about that."

"Ya have to go. We already said we would all make an appearance."

"Bloody hell." Harry sighs, dropping his head onto my shoulder.

"They got ur clothes ready for ya in the dressing room." Niall adds, before yelling at someone down the hall and disappearing.

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright. And anyway I came prepared." I nod towards my bag "That is, if you want a date."

"No, what I want is you in my bed." He smiles at me, pressing a warm kiss to my neck.

"Styles are you planning on trying to seduce me?" I smirk as his eyes meet mine.

"McCain, I plan on doing all sorts of things to you this evening." He smirks back, making me bite my lip at the site. God, he's hot.

"Stop with that." He takes his thumb, running it across my bottom lip, "Am already having a wretched time controlling myself."

"We don't have to stay long right?" I ask, my cheeks flushing at his words.

"Nope." He pops his 'p'.

"Good. Now go on, and let me get ready. I'll meet you at the car." I start pushing him towards the door.

I've just unzipped my bag when the door bursts open.

"Ava I can't believe you're here!" El grins before sticking her head out the door. "Don't even think of coming in here Louis William Tomlinson, I mean it!"

"But love, look at ya!" I hear Louie whine.

"Car! Now!" She orders, her finger pointing out the door before slamming it shut.

"I love your relationship." I laugh, shaking my head.

"Yeah sure! Everyone wants a twelve year old trying to feel them up every five minutes!" She laughs, even though I know she'd never have him any other way.

"Well you do look really hot tonight." I smile, taking in her very tight and very short red dress.

"Louie picked it. I look like a cheap stripper."

"No, I'm fairly sure that dress is Dior."

"Okay, an expensive stripper!" She laughs, sitting down on a chair. "I guess it's not all that bad."

"Please, I would kill for your legs." I dig through my bag, searching for my dresses. "You look amazing, really."

"Why thank you!" She smiles, batting her eyelashes, "But this is pretty riskay, which is why I beg of you to wear your sexiest dress."

"I was gonna go with this one." I hold up a black mini dress.

"Boring! That shows neither legs nor boobs. Surely you've got something better than that!"

"Well I do have one, Poppy convinced me to buy it. Don't know if I can pull it off though."

"Well let's have a look at it."

I rifle through my suitcase, pulling out the black and white dress and holding it up.

Holy shite Ava! That is cracking! You have to wear that!"

"Yeah.... Don't know."

"If you won't do it for me, do it for the look on Haz's face when he sees you! He'll go mad! I'm telling you, wear it and tease the hell out of the lad for a few hours." She grins at me.

I look over the dress as I slowly nod. "Alright... Yeah, I'll do it!"

"Ace! Now get changed and I'll rummage up a curling iron for your hair." She orders, before heading out the door.

Twenty minutes later, I'm dressed with makeup and hair fixed as El leads me through the building. Thankfully with her help, I actually look pretty good for having to get ready so quickly.

"You look smashing Ava!"

I smile at her nervously as I adjust my dress, not being used to have such a drastically low cut neckline.

"Oh stop!" She grabs my arm, linking it through hers. "At least you aren't showing half your arse! Now let's just get a few drinks in us. We'll both be more comfortable once we're a bit pickled."

I laugh at her reasoning even though she's right. I need about five shots pronto or I may pass out.

Harry and I haven't really gone out 'officially' yet, so I'm sure they'll be pictures galore. What worries me the most is if the reactions will be 'she looks hot, way to go Harry' or 'she's a whore, stay away from him.'

I try to shake the thought from my head. I just flew twelve hours to see Harry and I deserve to have a great time with him. At the party and after.

"Alright, this is it!" El announces as she pushes a door open and I follow her outside.

I gulp as the car comes into view, Harry and Louie leaning against it and arguing back and forth.

Harry's head snaps up when El yells to Louie, his mouth dropping open slightly before resting into the hottest smirk I've ever seen.

Yes, tonight is going to be a very good night.

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