Harry Styles
As I drove back from that disgraceful hotel, many mixed emotions ran through my mind.
Why the fuck is she staying at that hotel, seriously, I thought she could do better than staying in that motherfucking dump.
Along the way I nearly hit a car because the driver was on his fucking phone. Some people need to comprehend that life is only once and it's your fault that you made a decision on risking your life.
My emotions about Lily started to reappear in my mind.
Lily was somebody who I wanted to explore, someone who I wanted to play with, not only in a dirty manner.
She was a brunette. A hot brunette. Lily was extremley stunning to decline, the way she leaves her hair flowing down, one peice tucked behind her ear.
It's hard to understand how you can love a person without even fully knowing them, she could be a former porn star for all I know.
When she was walking confidently down that catwalk, I could literally feel the affection and admiration from her whole body, including her face; she was focused and knew her job.
It was like she was doing this her whole life, modelling. I cannot wait to see her when she walks on more professional runways.
She was a proffesional and I wouldn't be supprised if she was a supermodel in a few months.
God.
The way she ran her fingers through my hair, I don't fucking know why she did, but she was most definitley seducing me in deep pleasure.
Usually, if I were to approach an aspiring model, their self-esteem would decrease to 0 and they would get anxious and nervous, which brings a negative impression on them in my opinion, as it is a lack of confidence.
They need to understand I am a normal person and I want confidence in the modeling industry, I don't want 11 year old girls speaking to their favourite band member or some shit like that.
Lily was someone who was able to conquer her nerves, the more I talked to her, her anxiousness began to decrease and her confidence increased.
She was someone new who I have encountered in my life and I love meeting new people.
I had to message Michelle about this immediatley as she is always looking for aspiring supermodels.
Harry:
I think I've found someone you're really going to like.
It took her around 10 minutes to respond to my message, I assume it was because it was 3:45 AM.
Michelle:
Harry it is late. Unless you have a new girlfriend for me to suck puss/ass on, I'm not in the mood, I am trying to sleep.
Harry:
No I don't. She's arriving at the office tomorrow, therefore you'll see her. She is very attractive and I think she may be the next big thing. I think.
On iPhones, it shows whether someone has read your message or not, Michelle did read my message but opted not to respond.
Harry:
The horrendous thing is, she is living at the Dream Desire's hotel,
Michelle:
Ahahah I think I'm going to cry. She better be hot or I'll puke
Harry:
She is more than hot ;)
Michelle:
Goodnight motherfucker
I opted not to reply back, just for the soft revenge back. Michelle is my co-worker at Dior, she basically helps me understand things more. She makes my life 10 times easier.
Me and her are only friends, even if I did have feelings for her, that wouldn't work as she is a lesbian.
When I arrived home, I was greeted my Lisa, my puppy she was giving me several barks and licks, which I didn't mind.
I was also greeted by Lola, my 50 year old house keeper.
"Harry hello, you're very late today, are you okay, may I ask?" she questioned in her Mexican accent.
"I am perfectly fine Lola, thank you for asking. I was just having transport problems." I lied. I do not like to share information with people who do not correlate with my life.
"Oh, me and Lisa were getting worried! We are glad you are okay!"
"Thank you Lola. I am now going to change and head off to bed. Goodnight. " I then placed a soft kiss on her cheek to be polite and waved Lisa off to her dog house.
I went into the kitchen to grab a banana, just to shut my stomach up.
When I reached the location of one of my bedrooms, I changed into my pyjamas.
I am pretty lonely at the moment as my previous relationship was a disaster.
Gigi, she is my ex girlfriend. She is so argumentative and I am never going to make that same mistake of getting together with her again.She is a supermodel.
Initially, I thought she was very sincere and kind, but the more I got to know her, the more arguments we would have, the more plates were thrown on floors.It resulted in her killing Fia, my dog and her having a disastrous reputation but unluckily, she is still walking on runways.
I will never forgive a ruthless person like that.
As a CEO, you do not really get that 'private life' as people follow you everywhere and by 'people' I mean the fucking paparazzi.
I can't even get soda from Target because of them, why don't they just get a life. God.
Even though it was pretty late, I decided to message Lily, just for the company.
Harry:
Hey Lil xLily:
Don't call me that. It's pretty late to have a conversation don't you think?Harry:
*xLily:
Oh you're one of them. Fuck me xxxxxxxI'd fuck her anytime, in honesty.
Harry:
When? Where? What time? Lily you can fuck me anywhere, just ask xLily:
No way am I bouncing on that 2 inch dick, let alone sucking. Unlucky Harry, I have your nudes. x2 inch?
Harry:
Oh babe, just you wait, it's a nine inch ;)Lily:
Wtf stop sending me kinky messages I'm 20 and tired
goodnight and see you tomorrow xoHarry:
It is tomorrowLily:
Bye, goodnight, go jerk off or something xHarry:
I don't jerkLily:
Lieeeeeeees gOODnight harry and fuck offI wanted to continue the conversation even further, but she does need her beauty sleep.
Harry:
I don't! Sleep well baby. I will see you ..today? xxI then dozed off into sleep, without even realising it.
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