In a fortnight

Chapter 6

"Ok Tom I have to go." I fixed my dress a bit. He stood up completely.

"Can I get a kiss?" He puck his lips. I chuckled a little. Out of all the times to act like this he chose right now.

"No. What we did was enough. Goodbye." I made it towards the door. My heel felt a bit weird but I decided to check it once I got in my car.

I walked past a room and I felt this harsh glare at me. I did a double take and Ewan looked at me disgustingly. Like he knew what me and Tom had done. I looked down and clutched my arms over my chest.

I felt disgusting, embarrassed. I know i shouldn't I'm a young woman, free to do as I please, yet I felt like I just got yelled at for getting caught doing something I wasn't supposed too.

I walk out to my car. My phone continued to blow with tags and photos of me in my dress. All the fanpages were nice, they made me feel slightly better.
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"Ok Amara, I'm gonna have you dress in Valeria's new dress. It's a red coat like dress with black lace like patterns over it. You might feel a heat." I nodded. I looked around at the set up. I wasn't sure who I'd be photographing with, until I saw a door that said Harry. My heart sank.

"Will I be shooting with Harry?" The photographer looked up from his camera and looked at the door with Harry's name.

"No, he will be here later. You'll be shooting separately today. And we will edit you in." I nodded again and turned towards the door to change.

I closed the door and looked around the little room. A chair was in the middle of the room with a wall mirror that made the appearance that the room was bigger than it actually was. The dress was on a rack in a black bag to protect it. I unzipped the cover and was met with a beautiful red coat like dress.

It was long and had an off the shoulder moment like Cersei Lannisters from GoT. It was so cute as I slid it on and buttoned up the front I felt beautiful.

"Amara can we come in, to do your makeup and hair?" The knock scared me, and made me jump.

"Yes the door is open. You can come in."

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"Ok Amara try a serious one, with your left hand on your right elbow crossed." I did as he suggested and the flash went off a few times. The door opened and closed, I desperately wanted to see who it was but my pose didn't quite let me.

"Hello mother." I turned my head and I saw all my children. My on screen children dressed in their Targaryen attire. I bent over in surprise.

"Oh my gosh. How are you guys?" I waited until they all walked over to me, all 10 of them.

"We are ok. We weren't expecting to see you but now it makes sense why we were all scheduled together." The photographer looked slightly annoyed at our catch up.

Jack who playes my son Eddard was dressed in a gold suit like outfit with gold accents. It was so nice. Barry who plays Malrick was dressed in a similar outfit but in a more rusty gold color without any accents, just a plain suit. Bryan who played Brannan was wearing a knights armor, foreshadowing him joining the knights watch.

Zachary who played my son Bealon wore an orange armored suit with a black cape. As did the rest of my sons, Aemond, Aegon, daemon,and Joffrey.

Lillie who played my daughter Visenya wore a green dress foreshadowing her marriage to Aemond. And last but not least Rachel who played Alyssanne wore a similar dress to her brothers. They all looked amazing.

"So I want each of you on either side of Amara, you'll look in her direction except for you Lillie and Rachel you'll be looking away. So yes just like that now Amara put your hands out towards them and ladies look away, like rejecting your mother."

We did similar posses to that for a while, until I heard my phone ring.

"Can I go get that?" I asked the photographer and he continued to instruct the poses, he looked up at me again with frustration.

"Yea you can, and while you're at it, take off the dress and leave. You're done for the day." He smiled at me and went back to looking through the camera.

I nodded my head, sinking in what he had just told me, I couldn't refuse and just stay there. So I went to the dressing room where my phone was and picked it up without checking the caller ID.

I unzipped the dress as I brought the phone to my ear.

"Yes? Hello?" I said, not giving the person on the other line a chance to speak.

"Hey Amara." It was Harry. I didn't know he had my number, i stopped taking off my dress to think. Who gave him my number?

"I'm sorry, who is this?" There's was no way Harry was calling me right now. His voice was so ugh, it made my heart skip a beat. Before I could realize my face started to blush.

"It's Harry. Harry Collett. I was calling because you seemed so interested in my set earlier I got you tickets to my show on Thursday. Are you busy then?" OH MY GOD. HARRY, just INVITED ME, YES ME, to his show. I'm think I'm about to faint.

"I am but I'll be there. Thank you Harry."I couldn't breathe, I was so excited to see his set.

"Ok cool. I'll see you on Thursday. Tell them my name, I'll buy you a drink." He hung up on me.

Now I don't know what is happening right now. But I was just invited to Harry's set, I'm gonna die literally.