We both started laughing.
-
I left timothee at his apartment, while I caught a cab to 'photo Corp.'

It was hard deciding what to wear, I brought my camera. I didn't know if they wanted me to use mine or if they had one for me to use.
I was given the address and I was absolutely sweating it.

I was terrified, did they have people ready for me? Also Lola? Lola sent them my photos?

Lola!!
Hey babe, how was your date with hot shot?

Mills
Bitch! You sent photo Corp my photos? I don't know if I should thank you, or kill you. But thank you? Xoxo also the date was amazing I've got a lot to tell you!

Lola!!
Bitch! Your welcome, also I'll be waiting at home for this shit you need to spill. Have fun! Xoxo

I put my phone back in my pocket.
"Miss we're here."
I smiled and thanked the man handing him some money and hopping out.

I was faced with a big building.
"Take a deep breath you'll be ok."
I whispered.

I walked in, being faced with a woman at the front desk.
"Millie?"
The lady asked.

These woman at the front desk really know everyone...
"Yes."
I relied.
"Follow me."
She said standing out of her desk taking me behind the staff only doors.
"Wait here, ms Alyssa will be with you shortly."
I nodded and watched as the woman walked off.

I heard distant voices.
I shouldn't listen in, well I did of course.
"Are you sure she's good enough, if it's her first time I'm not to sure."
I heard an English accent.
Intriguing.
"Trust me mr styles you'll love her."

My eyes widened.
Mr styles?
This can't be right.

Before I could run off, a very high class woman walked over to me.
Brown eyes hair slicked into a bun with a long skirt and blouse.
She looked about 40 or so.

She smiled at me.
"Millie! You made it, now listen I've got a customer who needs a photo shoot for the Rolling Stones, now he needs these photos to be proper so I'm trusting you to satisfy us."
I gulped, seeing a very familiar man standing close behind.

"I'm sure you have someone else I could do, mr styles surely wants a proper photographer."
Harry smirked at me,
"You must be Millie, nice to meet you."
He said.

I gulped even louder, I shook his hand he presented.
"Yes I'm Millie, and your Harry? H-Harry styles?"
I asked trembling.

He nodded. He was dressed in a black blazer over nothing his bare chest, tattoos covering them.

With a matching pair of black pants.
"Now we want these photos to be focousing on his tattoos for this shoot, you reckon you could do that?"
Alyssa asked.

"I-Um I could try sure."
Alyssa smiled and leaded us to the wall with big lights.
"Ok use this and just go nuts".
Alyssa said backing up.

I took the camera, and Harry walked in front of the red curtain.
Harry didn't smile he just went from different positions.

I tried my best, I never really took photos professionally.

After a while Alyssa walked up behind me.
"Enough, let's take a look."
I nodded my heart pumping out of my chest.

We looked at them, both Alyssa and Harry silent as they looked through them.
"There actually quite good, I love these two."
Harry said.

"Harry said

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"Yes these are quite good, well done Millie

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"Yes these are quite good, well done Millie."
I smiled, relieved completely.
"Thank you."
I said wiping the sweat from my forehead.
"You know we were going to get you to take some photos of our practice dummy's and some scenery but your boyfriend called us and insisted we gave you a proper person."
Alyssa said.

I smiled, timothee.
"Wow, thank you. I hope it al went well."
I said.
"Oh it did, you'll be hearing from us soon."
She started walking away.
"Wait- do you think I could take one of the photos I took of Harry. For my album?"
Alyssa smiled handing me one.

"Thank you."
I said.

I walked out, someone grabbed my arm.
I turned around.
"Oh Harry."
I said smiling.

"Hey, Yknow I loved your photography skills and I was wondering if I could have your number, I'm making an album and I've been searching for a photographer and I loved you."
My eyes widened.

Play it cool Millie.
"Yes- sure! Here."
I said grabbing a pen from my purse.

I took his hand and wrote it.
He smirked.
"You'll hear from me."
He said.

I nodded.
He walked back into photo Corp.
I ran to a cab.

Lolas going to be blown away.
-
"Lola?!"
I yelled unlocking the door.
"I'm in here!"
I heard from the kitchen.

She sat at the table with jimminy on her lap purring away.

"Ok, you won't believe what happened today."
I said putting my purse down.
"What? You need to tell me!!"
She said holding my hands.
"Well my date, with timothee was amazing. The sad thing is he's leaving in a couple of months to film a movie, and then I accidentally told him I was in love with him. And he told me he loved me!"
I spat out.

She smiled.
"Millie! That's great news!"
She said.
"And then, well I just came from photo Corp, and you won't guess who I took photos of."
I said.
"Who?"
She asked.

I slammed the photo of Harry on the table.
"Harry fucking styles."
I said.
"Holy shit, Harry styles? Are you joking? Man your life is so exciting."
She said.

I smiled.
"Well, he wanted my number for-"
"You didn't give it to him did you?"
She asked.
"Well I did, what's wrong with that?"
I asked.
"Millie, what about Timmy?"
She asked.
"What do you mean? It wasn't like that-"

My phone buzzed.
New photo found of Harry styles and Millie stocks exchanging numbers and being very friendly together, some people say they were caught kissing behind 'photo Corp' only minutes ago.

"Holy shit.... shit. Timothee can't see this, he wouldn't believe it right?"
I asked, what the hell was This? I didn't go any of that? What will Timmy think?

"Surely he wouldn't but just be careful, the media will twist and turn the littlest things and ruin your life."
Lola said taking a sip from her tea.

What will I do?

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