Victoria's Secrets ⇨ S.Wilkinson

Part Two♡

Hadlee Portman♡

I got into my penthouse apartment, throwing my keys on the kitchen counter.

I groaned in frustration, remembering I had a shoot later. I mean, don't get me wrong, there fun. It's just the constant change of outfit after outfit. It gets tiring.

I changed into my grey leggings and my black 'over it' shirt. I laced up my black converse, exiting the apartment. I put my hair in a messy bun as I walked to the elevator and pushed the button.

As I waited, I thought about how crazy my life had got.

I walked into the elevator to see two boys. They instantly recognised me and smiled.

"Hey, where you off to?" One with brown, curly hair asked.

"Dude, you sound like a creep!" The one with long eyelashes laughed at his friend.

"I'm off to a shoot."

I smiled to them as the one was long eyelashes watched me contently. I looked at him and smiled.

"Can I have your number?" He blurted out.

"How do I know your not part of TMZ and your not gonna publish it?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Because I wouldn't do that to such a gorgeous girl like you." He winked at me.

"You only like me because I'm a Victorias Secrets model." I rolled my eyes, walking out the elevator.

He grabbed my wrist. "Not at all."

"Prove me wrong within three days, and I might just believe that."

"How am I supposed to know where you are?"

"You know what floor I'm on."

I was probably right, all boys care about is my body and money.