Chapter 1

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The usual smell of fresh cooked breakfast wafted into my room around 7am in the morning, waking me up before Cameron even had the chance to. I've known him since I was a child, he's like my best friend. After graduating I had never seen him anymore until I moved to NYC to work for the worldwide famous magazine "ELLE". That's where I finally met him after years and we moved together then. I got ready for work and wandered out to find Cameron cooking biscuits in the kitchen.

"Oh my god she's actually awake on time," Cameron fake gasped.

"Very funny." I said rolling my eyes. I took a plate of biscuits and sat in front of him at the table. He placed a glass of milk next to my plate and smirked at me. "You know what today is right?"

"The day you'll finally stop annyoing me probably?" I questioned sarcastically and bit in the biscuit. Instead of saying something he moved his hand to my back and hit me playfully which caused me to choke. "Well deserved Phoebe." He chuckled.

"You idiot!" I gasped. I took a napkin and cleaned my mouth. "Go on what is today."

"We're going to plan tomorrow's fashion show." He said happily.

"Really is that today?" I asked wide eyed. I jumped off my chair and started cleaning the plates. "What's the matter why are you shocked?" He panicked unsure on what to do.

"Didn't Alessandra say we have a meeting at 7am the day we'd discuss the progress of the fashion show?" I gasped while drying my hands with a towel. "Oh my god I'll get the car." He shouted and hushed out of the kitchen.

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"Mrs. Styles you're late again?" The secretary pointed out as I runned past her through the hallway to my office to grab my things followed by Cam. I decided to ignore her question since I knew that she'd be telling Alessandra everything almost immediately. I pressed the elevator button and waited for the doors to open. "Come on..." I whispered impatiently waiting for the elevator door to finally open. I pressed the buttons nervously for 10 times when the door finally opened.

"You know Alessandra will get mad as hell." He pointed out after pressing the 3rd button. "Nothing knew." I gasped breathing for air. "Now I know why I'm not a footballer." He said letting out a deep breath.

"You're late aren't you?" Alessandra said coldly as we entered the room all eyes on us. I closed the door quickly and took a seat next to Barbara.

"Y-Yeah it's because the elevator didn't work and we had to go back because we forgot to bring you some coffees." Cameron stuttered nervously.

"So where are the coffee's then?" She asked and raised an eyebrow at him knowing he was lying.

"I'll take a seat and shut up." He said quickly and took a seat next to me. I couldn't help but giggle.

"All right since we're all here we can start." Alessandra murmured. We weren't many people, it was just me, Cameron, Barbara, Zac and Daniella that had to prepare the fashion show. "I have some good news." She smiled. "Many celebrities and famous people will attend the fashion show, which means that it has to be perfect. I want to organize some interviews and especially take pictures of us with them after the fashion show so we can add that in our upcoming magazine since the last one hasn't been this good."

I took my laptop out of my bag and started typing since it was my task to note everything.

"Who could we be interviewing?" Barbara asked chewing on the end of her pen. "You can decide yourself the most important thing is to get pictures with them so we can add them in our magazine, you can do the interviews a few days later." Alessandra explained.

"Here's a list of the people that confirmed their arrival of the fashion show already." Daniella smiled and handed her the paper. "Perfect Beyoncé will be there." Alessandra smiled. "Who hasn't confirmed yet?"

"Umm here's another list." Daniella said and handed her the second list. "These are the people that haven't mailed me yet, I sent the E-Mails 1 month ago so they could reserve the day but they haven't responded yet." She sighed.

Alessandra took the paper out of Daniella's hands and stared at it pissed. "Neymar Jr? Pfff"

"I'm sorry did I do something wrong?" Daniella asked shocked. I stared at her that was waiting for a response nervously.

"No you did not, I thought he would attend tho. It would've been very good for him to arrive." Alessandra explained pissed and kept looking at the names on the list. Daniella sighed and stared to the ground "Yeah I know but I don't know why he didn't reply."

"I know exactly why because he thinks he can do whatever he wants whenever he wants which is at some point true." Alessandra gasped. "I'm sorry may I ask who he even is and why it would've been important for him to attend?" I cut in. No clue why I had never heard anything from him before.

"He's a selfmade millionaire." Zac explained "He owns hotels, business, and is also a CEO. He's done this on his own. Our fashion show would've been more popular if someone that is this well known would've attended."

Wow Alessandra wants him really to come.

"And why didn't he reply if he's someone this big, I'm pretty sure he has employees that would answer his E-Mails or something." I gasped. "He could've replied at least."

That guy is starting to piss me off, who does he think is he just because he might be well known and is a millionaire. We are also rich but we don't act like jerks and reply to E-Mails at least.

"We already know this Phoebe, it's not the first time he hasn't replied to any requests of us." Alessandra pointed out. "He ignores lots of shit not only from us but my friend works for VOGUE magazine and he hasn't replied also. He only replies when he needs something, you should've seen it two years ago when you haven't been here yet." She got up and walked over to the coffee machine and made herself a cup of coffee whose smell filled the room with its fragance immediately. "Barbara you're going to plan the food and Daniella you can settle this list we won't wait for more guests we have enough, make sure to send them a confirmation, we'll only have chairs for the number of people that will attend. and you" - she said pointing at me and Cam "will make sure to have all clothes and make up ect. for the models."

"What if I get Neymar to attend our fashion show?" I questioned mysteriously. It can't be this hard to get him here anyways and I'd make a perfect image. I could finally show Alessandra what I'm capable of doing.

"Don't fool yourself Phoebs," Zac said with a light annoyed tone. "It won't work and we are also well known you shouldn't make any mistakes or that would be the end of us all."

"I'm not planning on doing something wrong." I said pissed and sipped on my coffee.

"If you get him to come then hats off." Alessandra smirked. "I'll promote you officially to the editing team as a co-assistant editor. You'll get a new office including an assistant that will do anything for you." She finished and raised her eyebrows at me.

"That would make coffee for me all day?" I questioned smirking. "That will make coffe for you all day." She nodded and held her coffe in the air showing her point.

"Hold on, what if I help her?" Cameron cut in with excitement in his eyes.

Cameron helping me? That wouldn't be bad at all.

"I think you two are ready to move up I'll do the same for you." She said. Due to the tone of her voice, neither of us could tell if she meant it real or not. I wrinkled my nose in confusion "Are you being honest?"

"Completely honest." She said in an annoyed tone. "Deal?"

"Deal."

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