Shreya's POV:

"I look ridiculous" He mumbled looking at his reflections in the dressing room.

"No, you don't" Diya swatted his hand from the hot pink mini dress.

"Zayn you do look good in mini dresses" I grinned clicking photos in my phone without his knowledge.

He gave me the middle finger.

"Try this one" Diya gave him a black dress and pushed him in.

Isent the photos to Louis as Zayn opened the door.Wow.

Zayn really looked good and hot might I add as a lady! The dress had long sleeves so it covered his biceps and made it look smooth. The dress hugged him till his waist and below it flared into a skirt till his knee.

"Okay. We've to get you shaved and arrange boobs" Diya declared.

"Boobs?" Zayn asked disgusted.

"You can't be a lady without boobs" She rolled her eyes.

My phone buzzed. It was a video-call from Louis. I quickly swiped my thumb against the screen and held it up.

"Hey Reya" Louis greeted.

"Hey Louis" I grinned.

"Show me our hot pink princess" He laughed.

"Hold on" I chuckled. 

I switched the camera and showed him the hot lady Zayn who was getting her dress fixed by Diya.

"Maan I'd leave Eleanor for you. You look damn smoking hot!" Louis commented.

Zayn flipped him.

I and Louis laughed.

"So how's stuff" He asked.

"Under control for now. We're gate crashing a party tonight." I told him.

"Sounds like fun. I should've come with you idiots. I would've been a lot hot woman!" He whined.

"Calm down, mate." I laughed. "How are the lads?"

"You wanna see them?" He asked me with a smile.

"Ofcourse!" I beamed.

He plopped on a couch and held the phone high so I could see Liam and Niall beside him.

"Hey Payno! Hi Nialler!" I greeted them.

"Hey Reya, We're sorry for what happened to you" He smiled.

"It's okay Li..." I smiled back.

"Where are you guys?" Niall asked tearing open a chips packet.

"Getting a dress for Zayn" I giggled.

"The fuck, what?" Liam and Niall chorused.

"They are disguising Zayn into a woman" Louis laughed.

I shifted the camera and showed Zayn as he twirled and walked into the dressing room to change.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD! HE'S HOT" Liam roared laughing.

We all started laughing teasing Zayn.

"Where's Harry?" I asked them. "I haven't seen nor spoken to him in days. Does he even know that I'm in India?"

"He's out with a friend. He's going to Holmes Chapel tomorrow." Niall told me while the other two shared nervous glances.

"Is something wrong?" I asked them.

"No,Everything's good." Liam assured me smiling.

"Is that El?" My voice got excited.

"Nah...It's Taylor Swift" Niall waved his hand off.

"What is she doing there?" I asked frowning.

"Just a friendly visit. We'll talk later" Louis hung up.

Zayn and Diya appeared on my sides throwing their arms around my neck. They dragged me out of the store along with me.

"Hey, what about the bill?" Zayn asked as we exited the store.

"It's my mom's, honey who else would let a boy princess get a dress?" She slapped the back of his head.

"Ouch" He cried.

"You guys bicker like an old married couple" I smirked.

They both blushed and shut their mouth up for the rest of the shopping and ride back home.

"Idiots" I called as we entered the suite that I and Zayn shared.

"What?" Stephen sat up on the couch.

"Shopping for our princess is done. You guys take him and make him hairless please?" I scrunched my nose up as I said the last part.

"Okay" Rahul laughed pulling a grumpy Zayn and Stephen into the bathroom.

I giggled.

"What about your dress, sweetheart?" Diya tapped my shoulder.

"Why do I need one?" I asked confused.

"Ugh" She groaned "Shreya, you're attending a party!"

"Okay...I guess you got something" I raised an eyebrow.

"Obviously" She smirked.

She went to the closet door in the room and came back with a hanger in hand. An elegant, royal blue jumpsuit was hanging from it. I touched the dress and it felt smooth in my hand. Diya dragged me to the mirror and held it before me. It did look good on me.

"I'll wear this" I declared.

"I knew it!" Diya squealed.

"Can I take a nap?" I asked her.

"The focus is on Princess Zaynie so I'll let you take a power nap" She laughed and left me.

I laid my head on the fluffy hotel pillow and drifted to sleep wondering about Harry's whereabouts.

"Love?" I heard Harry's angelic voice.

I opened my eyes and saw Harry lying beside me on his side.

"Where did you go,Harry?" I asked him.

"Nowhere" He shook his head.

"How did you come here?" I asked him tucking a lock of hair behind my ear.

"I flew as soon as Louis told. I wanted to be with my girl." He grinned.

"I love you,Hare" I neared him to kiss.

I was about to trace the lines on his lips with mine when a hand pulled me backward by my shoulder.

"What's your problem?" I snapped turning to the side of disturbance.

"Diya asked me to wake you up" Stephen innocently told me.

I sat up looking around me.

"Where's Harry?" I asked him.

"Harry?" He frowned.

"Yeah...I was speaking to him a couple of minutes back" I told him.

"Shre, Harry is not here. It must have been a dream." He spoke slowly and wrapped me in a hug.

"Come, we got a party to crash" He chuckled pulling out of the hug.

I was ushered into the bathroom. I quickly showered and walked out wearing the jumpsuit that Diya got me with my hair wrapped up in a towel.I sat before the dresser and blow dried my hair myself since Diya was busy attaching hair extensions to Zaynie's pretty head.

I applied my moisturizer and waited for Diya to come since she threatened me later that she would shave half of my head in my sleep if I do my make-up on my own.

Diya let princess Zaynie take a break and came over to me. She applied some cream on my face and eye shadow with a line of kohl in the waterline and a bit of blush on my cheeks. She curled my hair and declared me ready.

Thank God!

She went back to Zayn and began applying layers to cover his manly stubbles and make him look more feminine.

After an hour she declared him ready.

"Go crash that partayy!" She cheered as we jumped into the car.