Stuck In-between <3

Chapter 20

Monday June 18

I woke up alone. Harry had to leave to go record really early this morning. He was extremelly excited all day yesterday. He says the songs gonna be a hit. Today was the day of my photoshoot and boy I was nervous. I stripped out of my clothed and got into the shower. Once I was finished I put on a cute flowy dress and brushed through.my wavy mess of hair. No need to fix myself considering they would do all that once I got there. I grabbed a apple off my kitchen counter and my keys. I checked my phone to see a message from Harry.

From: Harry <3

Hey babe, have fun and just picture me behind the camera . I'll be at your house tonight. Love you ;) xxxx

I quickly replied and hopped in the car. I stopped by the nearest Starbucks. I don't know how I would survive without coffee. I got my coffee and set off to the agency place. I pulled up to a huge building with many windows it was very pretty. I stepped out and made my way to the front desk.

"I'm Brooklyn Jones I'm here for a Seventeen photoshoot. "

"Right this way." The lady led me to a elevator and we went in. She clicked the 4th floor and we went up. When the door opened I was shocked to see a huge room with cameras and background things everywhere. I followed her to a room .

"Stay here the make up and hair stylist will be here soon."

I nodded and roamed Around the room. There was a leather couch and a flat screen on the wall. There was big vanity with makeup and all types of hair irons. I sat in the chair and examined myself.

****5 Minutes later******

"You have a perfect skin tone. " The lady said as she applied foundation. I smiled as she kept applying all different types of makeup. My hair was in big bouncy curls and I had nuetral make up on.

"Put this on."

I slipped on the waist high black shorts and tucked in the flower patterned shirt. I slipped on the flowery heels and the necklace and braclets that they had sitting out. I examined myself. I looked way better then usual.

"Are you ready? " I heard a man ask. He sounded French.

I opened the door to face a short man looked to be atleast 40 he had a trench coat on and a pair of pants

He had to be burning up. I nodded

"Great, I'm Leanardo. I'm your photoghrapher today."

I shook hands with Leanardo. "I'm Brooklyn.

He led me to a back drop it was plain black. He stood infringement of the camera. He gave me a few ideas. I began doing simple poses ,but I felt the urge to jump.

"Can I jump? " I asked.

'Of course."

I took a few jump shots and Leanardo must of liked them cause he told me to keep going.

*****50 pictures later*****

I made my way back to the dressing room.

"Brooklyn." I heard a familiar voice yell.

I spun around to see a woman.

"Karen, I'm the one who called you

." She said as she walked closer to me.

"Oh, yeah." I smiled as we shook hands.

"Well I've done some scheduling and I'm trying to get you another photshoot. Would you be interested ?"

"Yes, of course." I smile crept onto my face.

"Great, I'll call you with the details."

I nodded.