The Rich Kid ➝ h.s ( Sequel to TBK)

Chapter Four

( Btw Lotties seventeen in the book!)

Chapter Four

Georgie

      I can't believe I let Louis touch my computer. He deleted all of my picture and my whole entire magazine article and cover. I knew I shouldn't have trusted him. He always screws everything up anyways. He always ruins everything he touches of mine.

      I look over at Lottie, who sits right next to me on the couch. She's sucked into the show ' Keeping Up with the Kardashians'. She always binge watches the show when she's over here, because we have Netflix. ( I know the shows not on there anymore, but pretend it is.) She's staying over for the night, because she wanted to spend some time with me and Louis, but that's down the drain, because I'm busy trying to get back all my work that Louis deleted.

      " I'm so sorry, Lottie, " I apologize, looking at her. She turns to look at me. " For not being able to do anything with you. You can blame Louis, " I add.

      " Its fine, " she laughs. " I'm really getting into this show anyways. Today's only Saturday. We can do something tomorrow, " She grins, before facing the TV to watch the show.

      I close my  computer and store it beside the couch. I exhale, shuffling to me and Louis' bedroom, my pink slippers scuffing on the carpet. I shut the door behind me, leaving the room dimly lit. I see Louis laying on the bed, scrolling through his phone. The light from his phone frames his face and I can tell he knows I'm still bent out of shape. 

      I situate beside him, putting my glasses on my face and grasp a random book off my shelf. I flick through the pages, the sound filling in the heavy-handed silence. Silence like this makes me wish I could read Louis' mind. He frustrates me to no end. Why does he always have to muck up everything? I try so hard to be patient with him, but he always find a way to blow my socket. He always leaves me wanting to rip his head off. Its never-ending chaos.

      " I'm really sorry..." He breaks the silence. I ignore him and in one swift motion cut my lamp off, take my glasses off and put my book up. I can hear the the soft fizzling sound and crickets chirping in the weary silence we were once again dragged into.

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       Willow barks orders at me right when I walk through the door. Lottie follows behind me and Willow stares at her like prey, but doesn't say anything. I almost sigh in relief. Willow normally doesn't like her workers having company or visitors with them, claiming they can be a distraction. I disagree, but never object.

      I walk into my office, stacking the papers Willow gave me onto my desk. They piled high and Lottie looks at me shocked.

      " Do you always have that many papers? I thought you were a photographer, " She ask, puzzled. I dissolve into laughter, staring at her, while writing some notes on my white board.

      " I normally have more than this, " I state. " And yes I am, but that doesn't mean I don't have paperwork too, " I add.

      " That sucks, " She says, sadly. I nod my head in agreement, turning towards her.

      " I do have to take some pictures of some models today, " I tell her, grabbing my camera and placing it on my desk. " Marcus is just setting up everything, so for right now I have paperwork to do. " I take a seat at my desk, pulling out a pen, along with a magazine. I toss the magazine to her.

      " There just read that until its time, " I say offhandedly. I scribble labels onto sticky notes and organize all the paper work. Time ticks away and I can hear Lottie flipping through the magazine and soft sighs come from her. I had told her before she came to work with me she would be bored out of her mind.

      After what feels like hours I get a message from Marcus saying that he was done setting up everything. I abruptly stand up, stacking all the papers together and Lottie looks up, holding the magazine out to me, pointing at a specific article. My breath hitches at the all to familiar article, before snatching it out of her hand and shoving it back into the desk drawer. She looks at me confused.

      " Its time to go. I have to take some pictures of some models now, " I say, quickly walking out the door. Lottie follows close behind. When we make it into the room, Lottie starts to wander around, being careful not to touch nothing. She stares, confused on what half of the stuff in the room was. She stands in front of the bright white background and poses, laughing.

      I snap a couple of pictures, as she continues doing silly poses, when someone taps me on the shoulder, making me squeal and almost drop my camera. I quickly turn around, seeing Luke. I glare at him, punching him in the shoulder. He laughs, pulling his blue jean jacket back into place. His eyes wander over to Lottie. She stand awkwardly, looking around the room. I have to stop myself from laughing.

      " Luke, this is Lottie Louis' sister, " I say, letting my camera hand around my neck. Lottie waves, letting out little laughs. Luke smile charmingly at her, running a hand through his hair. I can see her cheeks turn red.

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      During the photo shoot Luke would look over at Lottie, who was scrolling through her phone and would occasionally look up at him. I don't know if Luke realized she was seventeen. I could tell he had a strong liking towards her and I really don't know how Louis would feel about that.

      I scroll through the pictures I had taken of Luke and several other male models and grin. They turned out really good. I hear giggling a look over to see Luke and Lottie flirting it up, almost making me gag. He was trying really hard and I found it hilarious.

      " The pictures turned out great, Luke, " I tell him, walking over to him. He nods, grinning, a piece of crumpled paper in his hands. I have the slightest idea of what it is and I don't know how I feel about it.

      I turn over to Lottie. " Why don't you go ahead and sit out in the car. I'll be there here in a few minutes, " I tell her, smiling. She nods, looking over at Luke.

      " Bye, Luke, " She says, giggling flirtatiously. Right when I hear the door close I look back over at Luke, putting my camera back in its case, along with the SD card. 

      " She's seventeen..." I says absentmindedly. 

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hEY GUYS LOL anyways I just wanted to add another cute little relationship in this story and sorry there really wasn't no harry...there will be in the future haha