Journals
Beauty
Dakota's POV
We finally got Duchess a collar with her little tag. She's a beautiful little warrior. She runs pulling me behind her and Harry jogging with us. Good thing he decided to go casual with a blue tee, chinos, sunglasses, and Converse. And, of course, all his bracelets. Something we both have in common.
We decide to spend our last day together in Australia before his concert with our little baby in a dog park before we go to his concert. I laugh before unhooking the girl so we play. She jumps around us licking our faces when we crouch down. I grab a treat from my purse and feed her. She barks happily and sits down.
"Isn't our baby adorable?" I ask sitting down with Harry so we could play with the small pup.
He chuckles, "Absolutely. Now I have two very special girls in my life." He kisses my cheek before picking her up. "She is the symbol of our love." He holds her up to my face so she can lick me. "Lick her face puppy until she's coated in slobber!" He commands.
I giggle taking Duchess from him. She really is the symbol of our love.
*~*~*~*
In two hours, I'll be at my first concert which is centered on my boyfriend and his friends. Never thought I'd say that. Mostly because it has boyfriend in it. And since it does have that word in it, I have to be presentable to the media. Harry is going to take me to Lou and Caroline later. They're his and the guys' hair and clothes stylists.
Harry tries to ease the nerves by playing with Duchess and me, but I can't help, but think of all the people looking at me. They're going to see me and think of the bloody person passed out on the ground. I don't want that.
Duchess notices my distraught and curls up in my lap. Harry sits down next to me and puts an arm around me. "See, even Duchess is worried about you when you're anxious. Relax."
"But-"
"No buts," He says. "Only relax. We can do anything for the next hour before we have to head over to the arena. Now what do you want to do?"
I nuzzle my head to his neck, "Can we just stay here and be lazy? We can just watch TV or something? I don't feel like moving right now."
Duchess yawns falling asleep on my lap as Harry turns on the TV and The X Factor pops up. Harry smiles probably thinking of how he used on the original series. They may not have came in first, but they definitely became famous. They're more popular than the winner and runner-up actually.
He softly hums along to songs the contestants cover making me smile before I nap.
An hour later, he wakes me up and we head over to the venue where people are already lining up. We go in through the back and Harry takes me straight the his dressing room. Inside is a beautiful dark skinned woman with brown hair chatting with a blonde woman that reminds of Perrie in a way. “Harry!” The brown haired woman smiles and tugs the blonde one with her.
Harry hugs both of them before they try to hug me. I flinch and hide behind Harry. I whimper and bury my face in his back. I will never be accustomed to new people touching me. It just triggers something in my mind that won’t let me register it as okay. “Please refrain from touching her unless she gives the go,” Harry awkwardly chuckles bringing me to his side. I try not to look at them until Harry nudges me. I look up to him and he glance over to the people.
“H-hi,” I stutter, mentally slapping myself for it. Just talk normal!
“That is Caroline, our stylist, and Lou, our hair stylist,” He says motioning to the ladies in front of us. “Girls, this is my girlfriend, Dakota.”
“Hi,” They smile. "It's time we met the girl Harry's chosen. It's been a long time since he had a girlfriend," Caroline says. "I hope it means you're a little bit more mature."
I giggle. Harry's mature at an extent, especially when it comes down to a point where he needs to, but he can be childish. I know he's childish, but around me, he's somewhat mature. I mean, he has to for my sake. Harry rubs my back, "Only with her around. She keeps me from getting too crazy."
"Why don't we get started? Caroline, go get what you chose and I'll see what I can do with her curls," Lou says as Harry sits me down at the makeup mirror. "When you two have a kid, they're gonna have the curliest hair around."
Harry smirks when I look at him through the mirror, "We just both happen to have the best kind of hair."
She sighs and sifts through my hair. We she first touches the strands I jump. "Sorry," I mumble. I play with the necklace Harry gave me and think of him.
"So you two wear connecting necklaces?" Lou asks to break the silence. She grabs a brush and gently goes through the mess on my head.
I nod as Harry answers, "I got them before I left." He kisses my temple. "They say 'I love you' on each." He pulls another one next to me so he can sit. He takes my charm and connects it with his.
"That's adorable!" She cooes and puts down the brush. "Your hair is too beautiful to mess with so we'll work on makeup. I'm just gonna do something light that matches your pale complexion." She grabs a makeup brush and some blush. I close my eyes as she lightly brushes over my face. I don't even bother to open my eyes during the rest. I'll wait.
After a couple minutes, they nudge me. I open my eyes and just stare. I don't look that different. My lashes are just longer and my lips look more pink. My skin just looks more lively. I just look like a normal girl. I look to Harry who just looks happy. "I like you with no makeup, but you still are beautiful with it." He kisses my cheek and helps me out of the chair. "Now for Caroline." The woman stands after sitting on the couch. "She's gonna show you two options and you'll get dressed when we step out."
I nod and look at Caroline. Harry hesitantly leaves the room leaving me with the two strangers I barely met. I hug myself and wait for instructions. "So I had a talk with Harry earlier and I had to change my choices. You prefer jackets, pants, and T-shirts, am I correct?" I nod. "Making sure."
I follow her to a rack of clothes as she pulls out a few garments. She ushers Lou out the door and wait for me. Let's see what we have...
We finally got Duchess a collar with her little tag. She's a beautiful little warrior. She runs pulling me behind her and Harry jogging with us. Good thing he decided to go casual with a blue tee, chinos, sunglasses, and Converse. And, of course, all his bracelets. Something we both have in common.
We decide to spend our last day together in Australia before his concert with our little baby in a dog park before we go to his concert. I laugh before unhooking the girl so we play. She jumps around us licking our faces when we crouch down. I grab a treat from my purse and feed her. She barks happily and sits down.
"Isn't our baby adorable?" I ask sitting down with Harry so we could play with the small pup.
He chuckles, "Absolutely. Now I have two very special girls in my life." He kisses my cheek before picking her up. "She is the symbol of our love." He holds her up to my face so she can lick me. "Lick her face puppy until she's coated in slobber!" He commands.
I giggle taking Duchess from him. She really is the symbol of our love.
*~*~*~*
In two hours, I'll be at my first concert which is centered on my boyfriend and his friends. Never thought I'd say that. Mostly because it has boyfriend in it. And since it does have that word in it, I have to be presentable to the media. Harry is going to take me to Lou and Caroline later. They're his and the guys' hair and clothes stylists.
Harry tries to ease the nerves by playing with Duchess and me, but I can't help, but think of all the people looking at me. They're going to see me and think of the bloody person passed out on the ground. I don't want that.
Duchess notices my distraught and curls up in my lap. Harry sits down next to me and puts an arm around me. "See, even Duchess is worried about you when you're anxious. Relax."
"But-"
"No buts," He says. "Only relax. We can do anything for the next hour before we have to head over to the arena. Now what do you want to do?"
I nuzzle my head to his neck, "Can we just stay here and be lazy? We can just watch TV or something? I don't feel like moving right now."
Duchess yawns falling asleep on my lap as Harry turns on the TV and The X Factor pops up. Harry smiles probably thinking of how he used on the original series. They may not have came in first, but they definitely became famous. They're more popular than the winner and runner-up actually.
He softly hums along to songs the contestants cover making me smile before I nap.
An hour later, he wakes me up and we head over to the venue where people are already lining up. We go in through the back and Harry takes me straight the his dressing room. Inside is a beautiful dark skinned woman with brown hair chatting with a blonde woman that reminds of Perrie in a way. “Harry!” The brown haired woman smiles and tugs the blonde one with her.
Harry hugs both of them before they try to hug me. I flinch and hide behind Harry. I whimper and bury my face in his back. I will never be accustomed to new people touching me. It just triggers something in my mind that won’t let me register it as okay. “Please refrain from touching her unless she gives the go,” Harry awkwardly chuckles bringing me to his side. I try not to look at them until Harry nudges me. I look up to him and he glance over to the people.
“H-hi,” I stutter, mentally slapping myself for it. Just talk normal!
“That is Caroline, our stylist, and Lou, our hair stylist,” He says motioning to the ladies in front of us. “Girls, this is my girlfriend, Dakota.”
“Hi,” They smile. "It's time we met the girl Harry's chosen. It's been a long time since he had a girlfriend," Caroline says. "I hope it means you're a little bit more mature."
I giggle. Harry's mature at an extent, especially when it comes down to a point where he needs to, but he can be childish. I know he's childish, but around me, he's somewhat mature. I mean, he has to for my sake. Harry rubs my back, "Only with her around. She keeps me from getting too crazy."
"Why don't we get started? Caroline, go get what you chose and I'll see what I can do with her curls," Lou says as Harry sits me down at the makeup mirror. "When you two have a kid, they're gonna have the curliest hair around."
Harry smirks when I look at him through the mirror, "We just both happen to have the best kind of hair."
She sighs and sifts through my hair. We she first touches the strands I jump. "Sorry," I mumble. I play with the necklace Harry gave me and think of him.
"So you two wear connecting necklaces?" Lou asks to break the silence. She grabs a brush and gently goes through the mess on my head.
I nod as Harry answers, "I got them before I left." He kisses my temple. "They say 'I love you' on each." He pulls another one next to me so he can sit. He takes my charm and connects it with his.
"That's adorable!" She cooes and puts down the brush. "Your hair is too beautiful to mess with so we'll work on makeup. I'm just gonna do something light that matches your pale complexion." She grabs a makeup brush and some blush. I close my eyes as she lightly brushes over my face. I don't even bother to open my eyes during the rest. I'll wait.
After a couple minutes, they nudge me. I open my eyes and just stare. I don't look that different. My lashes are just longer and my lips look more pink. My skin just looks more lively. I just look like a normal girl. I look to Harry who just looks happy. "I like you with no makeup, but you still are beautiful with it." He kisses my cheek and helps me out of the chair. "Now for Caroline." The woman stands after sitting on the couch. "She's gonna show you two options and you'll get dressed when we step out."
I nod and look at Caroline. Harry hesitantly leaves the room leaving me with the two strangers I barely met. I hug myself and wait for instructions. "So I had a talk with Harry earlier and I had to change my choices. You prefer jackets, pants, and T-shirts, am I correct?" I nod. "Making sure."
I follow her to a rack of clothes as she pulls out a few garments. She ushers Lou out the door and wait for me. Let's see what we have...
Ah the day after my birthday! Yay! And I probably would read 'A Broken Princess' !!!!!
12/31/13