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The show was great, although i didn't know why everyone made this big thing out of those clothes which mostly even didn't fit together.

The funny thing was that Niall, Harry and his date sat exactly across from

me, I had the perfect view.

I put my cam out of the bag and acted like i would take pictures of the fashion and the models walking on the catwalk but I always shooted Harry and this blonde, stunningly pretty girl.

As i wanted to take another snap they just leaned back so i fired the shot of a flirting, directly staring into my lense, laughing Niall.

I frightened. Fuck.

I had forgotten that he sat behind those two.

I didn't want to look awkward so i put the cam on my lap and smiled back to Niall.

I didn't dare to photograph again so i just flirted the whole final show with Niall.

He always made jokes about those skinny, grimly looking girls.

I had to laugh so hard i wondered if the people around me noticed it because i really didn't look like those serious, important women sitting all around.

As i looked over to Niall again, a model passed so i lost the sight and when she was gone i attached sight to big green eyes.

I frozed.

I directly stared into Harry.

I couldn't look away it felt like his eyes hold mine and at the same time as if he'd hold me,

My world,

Just everything

And i knew it just was a glare but inside of me everything wanted to hold this,him forever.

It seemed as if we two sat there for ages, alone in this big hall.

My breath got slower and i felt calm and peaceful.

He smiled softly.

And that was the point i blinked and remembered myself what i did.

I looked down.

And as i turned straight again i saw him laughing with Gabriella or whatever she was called.

It was gone and i already wondered if i just had imagined this.

By this the show finished and everyone was invited to join the afterparty.

I slowly walked into the vip area, as someone held me back.

"Sorry Miss, do you have any pass which allows you to go inside?", a big, massive security guard asked me.

I held my breath.

Damn. No, i hadn't. And of course i also didn't have any permission pass from the people magazine beacause I wasn't part of the team yet.

"Ehw, well I am eh a pap and I.."

"Do you? Or do you not have one?", he asked more unfriendly now.

"I.. there's.."

"She's with me."

I looked to my left and saw how Niall looked dark and very serious at the guy.

The guard muttered something but turned away.

"Oh thank you, I , really I am so thankful." I smiled weakly.

"Nothing to thank, I mean it's the truth isn't it?" he smirked.