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Just think right now, one of your crushes is naked. ;)
Sisters before Misters <3
i just imagine big booty bitches all over them
♡ Forever Young, I wanna be Forever Young. Do you really wanna live forever, forever, Forever Young. ♡ RT IF YOU STILL LOVE FETUS.
harry and louis waking up from a nap
I can not breathe.
this is a fanfic Im creating and Im putting it on one of my ig accounts called zarryomatic! check it out :)
Little Black Dress
The night I wont ever forget. The night where life stopped and fantasy took over. Where maidens find their princes and meet on the dancefloor. Okay maybe they all arent, but some really can make your night a fairytale. Just like a simple guy did to me one night when I wore a little black dress.
"Amber, I cant go out in this dress." I yelled from to my friend from the other side of the door.
“And why is that Mandy?”
“I look fat thats why.” I snapped back.
Amber shook her head and rolled her eyes and then walked into the room. “Well let me see it to verify.”
I had my long brown hair up in a messy braided bun, a short black dress on and diamond studded flip flops.
My eyes were smokey to make my blue eyes pop and lushous red lipstick on my lips.
Amber stood and smiled. “What are you talking about, you look stunning, absolutley gorgeous!”
“Are you sure? I mean this really isn’t me.” I hesistated.
“Mandy, this is the night you dont have to be yourself. You are completely different. You aren’t a 16 year old average teenager, you are now officially an 17 year old beautiful princess.”
I took a deep breath. I really didn’t feel like a princess, but I sure did look like one. I smiled and put on my infinity necklace and turned to my friend. “Lets go courting then.” I winked while trying to sound royalty. Me and Amber laughed as we walked to my car and drove off.
We ended up at a club that was in a nearby city.
“This place should be fun.” Amber said as we walked out of the car and to the door.” Boys whistled at us, but we ignore them and smiled a bit for we never had that kind of attention before. We walked to the bar area and sat, waiting for either a good son to dance to or a guy to walk up to us and ask us to dance. From a far, I saw a dark mysterious man, sipping on a beverage, looking straight at me and smiling. I didnt know what to do, I just looked down and blushed. He was very handsome, even from a distance. A few moments later, Amber and I decided to dance to one of the upbeat songs they were playing. As we danced, I tryed to lure the mysterious man over to me to get a closer look. I shook my hips and trying my hardest to get attention. I felt like I was failing since I never did this before and I cant dance at all.
But it did the trick, the man walked behind me and grabbed my waist. I turned quickly to get a glimpse, and my oh my what a glimpse. The man was gorgeous as gorgeous can be. His eyes were like emeralds shimmering as the strobe light reflected off them. He pushed his curls back as he smiled at me. I was literally in a gaze, I didn’t realize he was talking.
“Im sorry, what did you say?” I asked him.
He chuckled. “I said, may I have this dance.”
In a split second it turned into a slow romantic song. He kept his hands on my waist as I wrapped my arms around his neck. As the song played, me and him couldn’t stop asking questions. “Whats your name? if may I ask.”
“Harry. And yours?”
“Amanda. Usually referred to as Mandy.”
“Beautiful name for a beautiful woman.” He smirked.
I blushed and looked down at the floor for I never had anyone call me that before.
“You have an accent I can tell.” I changed the subject.
“Im from Cheshire, England.”
“Wow! so why are you here in America?” I asked.
“Well.” He said. “Im here cause I wanted to see what its like over here. Now I realize that its the country where a beautiful girl lives.” He winked as he pulled me closer to him.
I couldnt help but smile and look into his eyes, completely mesmerized. It was like I was having a Cinderella moment.
We stayed together until midnight, which was my curfew. “Oh no! I have to go.” I said, really upset for the curfew my mother gave me.
“Now? Oh please, stay for a while longer with me.” Harry begged.
“You dont know how much I would love to, but I cant. I’m sorry. Maybe we can be together tomorrow.”
Harry shook his head. “I would love that, but I’m leaving for Cheshire tomorrow.”
“Already?” I was almost on the verge of tears.
“My week is up. But you made this day worth my while. I won’t ever forget this night, as I won’t ever forget you.”
“You promise you won’t forget me?” I asked.
He held my hand and kissed it as he placed his number on a piece of paper in my hand. “I promise my princess.”
I smiled and held the paper tightly. “I will call you when I get home, now we can stay in contact and maybe we will meet again soon.”
“I sure hope so. Goodbye.” Harry kissed my cheek. I grabbed Amber and walked out the door. As I got in the car, I whispered. “Goodbye fantasy.”
Harry and I did stay in touch. We talked every night 24/7, til the point of falling asleep on eachother. A year later, we kept in contact but less then before. Another year passed and it stopped. Reality was back to the point where we didnt hear eachother’s voices all year. I never forgot that night, nor Harry. But I had a feeling he forgot all about me.
why isn’t there a middle finger emoji i swear i would use it 99% of the time
"what does your tattoo mean?"
It means I wanted it so I fucking got it