“VANESSA” I screamed through the closed doors to my house. The door was locked so I couldn’t get in, I’ve tried ringing the bell but she didn’t answer.
My Name is Delilah Johnson, I’m a very famous model, so I can’t get locked out of my house without paparazzi writing a story about it
I can see it now
‘Famous Model, Delilah Johnson Locked out of flat, is she really that dumb?
Today wasn’t actually my fault locking myself out of my house, okay, I do it often, but, today I was doing a Photo Shoot and while I was giving a hug to the camera guy, it must of slipped or something.
I live with my Best friend Vanessa.
Worst thing ever.
She wakes up really late and always makes messes.
I do too, but not as bad, so thats why we have a cleaner.
But, if you tried waking up Vanessa before 10, you would probably be dead or close to it, she can be very dangerous
And I’m not over exaggerating
“what?” I heard Vanessa sigh opening the door and bam, the grudge 2 just came out, she really is a mess in the morning even though its half past two.
“I need to get to another photo shoot with this boy band” I sighed grabbing a pair of designer clothing and running out the door grabbing my phone and bag.
Who knew I would have Harry Styles falling at my feet?
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UnderCover Model // Harry Styles
Fanfiction“Thank You Lea” I smiled at my manager who passed me a sheet for my photo shoots next week. “oh, Delilah, you’ll be working with One Direction” Lea smiled walking out of my office. Who knew it would have Harry Styles involved knowing a big secret ab...
