"How about this one Ava?" I ask my sister, who already picked out her dress for the ball. She leaps up. "It's beautiful, sis! It's perfect!" I look at myself in the mirror. "This is the one!" I say smiling. "Let's pay and get our hair done!" I nod and we head to the register.
(This chapter will have a lot of pictures ^_^)
While the stylist was playing with my hair I got a text message from Louis.
>Louis< Hey babe, where r u?
>Me< Hair salon with Ava. Bought a super cute dress!
>Louis< Great. I'll pick you and Ava up @ 7
>Me< Kk, I'll tell her!
>Louis< Love ya babe.
>Me< Love you too, bye
>Louis< Bye :)
"Seven is the pick up time." I tell Ava. She nods. "I hope Niall will like my dress." I smile. "I think he will. "Hey!" calls a familar voice.
Uh oh. It's Avery. "Boyfriend stealer. Where are you going?" I shrugged. "To the ball with Louis, my boyfriend." Avery narrowed her eyes. "No you aren't. Not without a dress." I roll my eyes. "Avery, has it ever crossed your mind that maybe one of the other Direction boys may like you?" She pauses. "N-no." she answers looking at me. "Has anyone said anything?" I smile. "Well... Harry has mentioned he would totally go for you if you weren't so mean."
"Why are you hung up on Louis?" Ava asks. She looks at her. "I loved him..." she whispers. "I love him." I say. "I know... I'm sorry. I just got super jealous of you two. You know, that it wasn't me anymore." I smile. "Don't worry. I'll make sure you get Harry." Avery smiles back. "I see why he likes you. You are really nice. Even to me, someone who was horrible to you." I shrug. "At least I have a new friend instead of an enemy." She grinned. "Yeah. Maybe you'll see me at the ball." Ava laughs. "You better go! How else will you dance with Harry?" She smiled. "Better go get a dress."