6 Months Later...
~Chloe's P.O.V.
"...Annnd that's a wrap! Thank you Chloe for that amazing, amazing work!"
I smiled lightly, a silent sigh of relief dancing on the tip of my tongue as I mentally applaud myself for the hard work I've done.
Once the photographer had called it a day, the makeup staff came rushing towards me with their hungry eyes. It was almost as if I were their prey and them, being the less than patient predators.
Of course, I quickly dismissed that silly thought and remained still as they quickly picked at every inch of my body.
I tried to hide my frown of discomfort.
Despite the fact that I've been a full time model for the past few months - and I absolutely love what I do - their rough hands sometimes bugged me, what could I say?
"Oh actually, Chloe?" Justin - the photographer - calls out my name once more and upon hearing it, I snap my head towards his direction. Catching my gaze, he knows I'm listening and quickly continues what he had to say, "I forgot to tell you that something came up and I need you to meet me down at the lobby once you're done."
I nodded obediently and with that being done, he turns his attention back to his camera and was probably going through the pictures he had just taken.
It wasn't long until I was clear of makeup and had changed back into my normal and more comfier clothing. After saying quick goodbye's to the staff and everyone closest to me, I walked through the back hallways and straight to the waiting elevators.
Clicking the arrow pointing downwards, I waited for the familiar "ding" of the elevator reaching the floor and entered the opening doors. Pressing the correct button for the home lobby, I was there in a matter of seconds.
"Done!" I announced loudly with a perky smile.
"About time," Justin returned the smile and ushered me to come closer. He gave me a huge warm hug and I couldn't hide my sudden giggle. "I have a surprise for you."
I raised an eyebrow at him and his sly smirk but he avoided my gaze playfully on purpose. Instead, he stared at the front doors and as I turned my head to follow, I felt my mouth drop down in complete and utter surprise.
"SAM!" I screamed as I ran into his outstretched arms.
He gave me a huge hug back and it felt nice to be in his tight embrace. "What the fucking hell are you doing here?!" I continued to yell at him in my shocked outrage but Sam just laughed at my expression.
"Well, I knew you'd be happy to see me darling! But there's no need for foul language!" He teased and I punched him lightly in the chest.
"I missed you, you idiot and you decide to play the father card on me?"
Sam's smile brighten, "Did you just call me an idiot? Ouchh. Now that you're a famous model, you think you can look down on lame photographers like me huh? Rudeeeeee."
I chuckled. "God I missed you."
"I know," he whispered, hugging me again.
After our touching reunion, it didn't stop there. Standing behind him - whom I didn't notice until after our startling conversation - were Chelsey, Isabel, Lizzy, and Robin, the four stylist that helped me ages ago when Sam decided that I should be apart of 5SOS's cover shoot.
Thinking about those memories actually made me sigh out loud. They were good memories... memories of simpler and happier days that I missed.
Days where the boys of 5sos and I barely even knew each other.
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Fanfiction"How do you tell someone you loved them when you didn't? How do you tell them it's a lie after you already said it?" ~ Chloe Winters, your typical teenage girl living her causal 16 year old life gets the job of her life... almost. With big innocent...