Modeling with one direction

Photoshoot

I checked the time; 11.15.

"Hey guys," I chirped as their attention drew towards my petite frame, "I'm hungry. So food, ay?"

Eleanor smiled sweetly at me, her body towering over mine, "awh you're just too cute! Honey they have a buffet table at the photoshop. Lets go?"

Me eyes widened. "Did you just say buffet table!!!?"

She nodded. "THEN WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR!" I screamed as I ran out the door. I stopped halfway done the hallways and stopped to wait for the two slow pokes. "Are you guys coming or what? The food might be gone!"

"Jesus it's a mini Niall!" Louis screeched. I raised my eyebrow. "Niall? Is that suppose to be offfensive? Who's Niall? Huh? A fat old man? And ah hell no I am not 'mini'" I said as I put air quotes around "mini".

Louis quirked an eyebrow, "Niall horan?" He asked. I nodded a no. "From one direction?" I repeated my previous action.

"Lou bear she doesn't know you guys." Eleanor informed him.

"Wait who's one direction?" I asked as we made our way to the elevator.

Louis chuckled, "our band!"

"Oooh. Do you guys play at clubs or fairs?"

"No" he laughed,"arenas. Like worldwide?"

"Hmmm...." Oh snap! I know who there are! They sing that annoying song what makes you something.... I put a finger up to my chin, "I KNOW WHO YOU ARE! ONE ERECTION!"

Louis glared at me, "direction. One direction" he scoffed at me.

"Whoops!" I said as the elevator opened and I ran out to avoid further more awkwardness. As I ran straight out I ran into a boy with brown curls and amazing green eyes. In order to stop my movement, he placed his hands on my hips. "Hello love" oh god another British boy with good looks. "Where are you going in such a rush?"

Louis came up behind me, "hazzzzaaaaa! I found you!"

"Lou!" The screamed excitedly like little girls at eachother.

"Uh... This is awkward. Well I'm going to the food. See ya lou Lou. Bye curly haired boy!" Before I could run off this curly hair boy grabbed my arms, I tugged to let go, but his fingers wouldn't budge. "Let me goooo!" I whined.

He chuckled as his figure towered over me.

"No." He smiled all powerlingly.

"I don't even know you and I feel as if this is a horror movie and you're going to rape me..." I whispered. Lou walked over to the boy and I and wiggled his eyebrows. Eleanor sighed, "Harry let the poor girl go. She's already had a tough morning."

"Not until the pretty girl tells me her name."

"Winter" I said smirking at Eleanor. She rolled her eyes and pulled her boy past Harry and I.

"We'll winter," he said smiling with his adorable dimples. Damn you dimples. Damn you and your cuteness. "Would you like to accompany to Eli's photoshoot?"

I nodded as he wrapped his arms around my tiny waist.

"Harry," I scoffed. "Let go of me"

He rolled his eyes. "A wise woman once told me to never let a pretty girl go."

I rolled my eyes in return, "I don't think you know the definition of a pretty girl"

He stopped walking and pulled my face towards him so my direction was centered into him.

"Pretty. As in beautiful, stunning, gorgeous, fit"

I lifted my hands up to his hair and ruffed his hair and tugged at the ends to tease him. I pulled his head down and lowered his ears to my mouth. I smirked and whispered, "then you must be blind"