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My name is Alex, i am 18 years old, blonde, and have blue eyes (aren't like Niall's like a dark but are bright) i am afraid, not of dogs or spoons but of trusting, when i was 12 i was in a car accident with my best friend, her pregnant mom, and brother, we were hit by a drunk driver, and i was the only one who made it out alive. I didnt come out untouched, i had social issues, not issues where i wouldnt talk but where i was afraid to trust. In freshman year i got a boyfriend, i found out tht he cheated on me so when i went to break up with him he knew wht i was gonna do, so he hit me, he hit me 5 to 6 times a day for 3 years, until i finally got away. I still live with my family, my mom who works 24/7 my dad left us so not him, my 24 year old sister but she just moved, and my little sister, Niki whom i love to death, but what happens when Niki the 12 year old meets someone famous?

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19. shoot

 One month later

Alex pov

After step after step I finally finished my walk around the huge lake, I usually walk around the lakes because it is cooler by them but today was 99 degrees and I was almost dead. I walked into a little coffee shop that was just at the end of the my route. I ordered 2 coffees sense Eleanor was going to meet me down the street at a salon. As I was about to walk out of the shop a familiar pair of eyes met mine and at that second I ran as fast as I could to the salon. I ran across the street and stopped because I realized that he wasn’t following me, yes I said he and by he is mean Jake. I walked the rest of the way paranoid but was soon not alone,  I was with the best person ever El.

We finished our nice pedicures, manicures, eyebrow waxing and massages and were off to our photoshoot, yep I became a model with El. We walked into the huge building and up to the 35 floor, where we would have our photoshoot. When we got to the top we were ambushed with questions about the shoot. We quickly answered them and were sent to our dressing rooms. We didn’t share one I had my own and so did El. Mine was filled with a lot of lime creams for decoration, blue walls, white fuzzy couches, fuzzy chairs, and fuzzy rugs. El and me practically  lived in these rooms for the past month, we were always booked with shoots and runway shows and all the shoots took place here.

I sat down in my favorite  chair which was a bubble chair with white fuzz, I loved being in the dressing room because although there was insaneness going on outside in the shoot area these rooms were calm. I heard a knock on my door and knew that in was going to get hectic. I opened the door for the makeup artists, hair stylists, and stylists.

It wasn’t a normal commercial shoot it was high fashion, they dressed me in a long blue gown and curled my hair and applied makeup on me. After they were done I walked outside the dressing room to my station where I would be getting the pictures of me done, which was right next to El’s. El was doing a commercial shoot so she was wearing shorts and a crop top. I posed in my gown but didn’t smile with my mouth I “smiled with my eyes”. In high fashion models do not smile but they look fierce and use their eyes to give off the feelings. The setting was on the balcony next to my station, I posed away from the camera so the got a picture of my back, making it look like I was looking out the balcony, they then took a side shot of me looking out the balcony.

 

After the photo  shoot I took out my phone to see if Zayn texted me, I had one message from Zayn asking if I wanted to go to the beach , I decided I would because it was only 12. I packed up my things and walked out of the building to my car.

I drove home for a second to get dressed into my swimsuit which was a light blue.  

I arrived at the beach to my favorite boy in the whole world, I ran up to him and gave him a peck on the lips. He looked down at me with his big brown eyes and asked “How was your day, baby?” I loved when he called me baby, it made me feel like a princess, and when he called me baby girl it was me die. “It was good, how was yours?” We talked for awhile but soon got to hot s we took a little dip in the ocean

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