Simon cowells daughter

"Man how do you guys deal with them being away for so long" I grumbled into my coffee.

"Well their doing something that they love, and we love them so we've got to let them follow their dreams" Dani replied. She zipped up her track suit and slowly made her way to the front door.

"I'll be back soon girls. Just.. Don't sit around all day" she skipped out the door to her dance studio.

"How about we go talk to my boss, about the fashion stuff?" El asked.

"Yeah just let me get ready" I walked down to my bedroom that Harry shared with me. I stripped out of my sweats and Harry's top he had left behind.

I rummaged through the closet, trying to find appropriate clothes. I got dressed in a white high waisted skirt, black tights, shiny red heels, a red blouse and a black blazer. I brushed through my hair and left it down, the brown waves cascading down my back.

"Wow. You look stunning" El commented, brushing a bit if dust off my blazer.

"Thanks El. At least if I get this job it'll occupy me for the next few weeks."

She nodded understandingly.

"Okay let's go" she linked her arm in mine and walked me out of the hotel to her car.

We arrived at a large building, at least five stories high. "Gosh el this is really big" I looked up at the tall glass building.

"Come on" she ushered me inside and led me up to the second story.

"Hey! Pete!" She called out, starting a jog to a man with his back to her.

"Oh hey Eleanor." She smiled politely.

"This is my friend, alana, the one I told you about"

"Oh yes I can see what you mean, she's got gorgeous coordination" judging from his words and compliments I suggested he was gay.

"Come this way, ill just get you to style a few models, the judges will rate the outfits out of ten. If you get two outfits with an eight or higher, you're hired." He stated.

"Okay" I nodded nervously and followed him to a backstage of a set up runway.

He introduced me to a gorgeous girl, maybe seventeen at the oldest.

"Hi! I'm alana"

"Oh of course. I'm Lucy"

"Okay so the first theme is business day, I think we have half an hour" she informed.

I led her over to wardrobe and picked out a couple of outfits. She tried on the first one, the pencil skirt fitted loosely to her skinny legs, and the purple blouse making her look anorexic.

"Man you are really thin" I commented

"Yeah, they make us go on a diet, I've lost 7 kg"

"Man. Well how about a dress maybe" I flicked through the dress rack and picked out a white chiffon dress for her to wear. It still made her look incredibly skinny. "Man I think I'll have to fatten you up if I get this job"

She chuckled lightly.

"Okay just wear these heels and shove on this jacket" I handed her the lacy white heels and a black blazer.

"And a tight ponytail?" The stylist asked once Lucy was dressed.

"Yeah and have a few bits come out around her face"

The woman pulled at her brown hair, tugging it into a ponytail

~

"I'm so relieved I got that job" I sighed and plopped myself onto the couch.

"Yeah. It's wonderful. Ugh I just wish Louis would come home"

"Yeah. Gosh. I miss harry. It's only been a week"

"I'm going to have a nap" I walked off to my room and pulled off all my business looking clothes and pulled on Harry's shirt. I didn't care that besides his shirt I was naked, I didn't want my perfumed clothes to overtake his amazing smell. I cuddled up on his side of the bed and sprawled myself out. Tears ran down my rosy cheeks, spilling onto the fabric sheets. I sobbed into his pillow, cuddling it close to me, it was almost like Harry was there with me, it smelt like his apple scented shampoo, his manly deodorant and the sheets were still ripped into his shape.

I couldn't control my sobs, I just miss him.

It's funny how I never knew how much he would mean to me when I first met him. I wouldn't change a thing though.