Harry's POV
"Welcome to New York everyone! We will be landing in 3 minutes." A flight attendant said over the intercom. I really hate that I have to come here. I mean I love New York, it's amazing but I hate leaving Louis behind by himself. I hope he's doing alright.
The plane landed and I got off and headed to the entrance since I already had my carryon. I need to get to the hotel as fast as possible so I can over to the shoot.
I whistle over a cab and climb in. I give the driver the address of the hotel and just lean back.
Couple minutes later we arrived at the hotel. I hand the driver his money and get out. I walk over to the reception desk and see the receptionist is walking towards me.
"Hi do you have reservations?" She ask grabbing the clipboard next to her and a pen.
"Yes, room for Styles. Harry Styles." I tell her looking around the hotel. It's nice, I've never been to his one before. The floor are marble and there's a chandelier probably as big as a car in the middle.
"Ah yes are we are! You will be room 6463 on the 6th floor." She says smiling before handing me my room key. I nod before walking over to the lift and getting in pressing the number 6 button. Ah this is going to be a long trip. I sigh.
The doors open to a hall just like the check in place. The floors are marble, this must be one expensive hotel. I wouldn't know though since my company is paying for everything.
Once I got into my room I put my stuff up quickly before grabbing all of my camera equipment and head to the shoot.
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"Harry! So glad you could make it on such short notice!" James said as I walked into the room. I hate that guy. When you first meet him he's sweet and everything but after a couple of weeks he turns into a complete dick.
"Yeah, so what is the shoot for?" I ask setting everything thing up. I place my camera on the tripod before turning around and looking at him with a raised eyebrow.
"The cover for vogue. The theme is casual mixed with a Coachella kind of vibe." He tells me as people walk into the room. Must be the model and her team. I don't bother looking up.
"Harry!" I snap my head up to see who called, James.
"This will be our model for the day, her name is Blake." I walk over to her and shake her hand smiling.
"Nice to meet you and pleasure to work with you." She nods and whispers out a you too. She seems nervous, I wonder why.
"No need to be nervous. We can play some of your music to help you get more comfortable." I offer pointing over to the sound system. She smiles and rushes over there plugging in her phone.
"Okay I'm going to have you stand right there in the middle and this will be over before you know it." I say stepping behind my camera.
"Okay, sounds good." She says posing.
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8 hours. Goodness that took 8 hours, that was probably one of my longest shoots ever. But it was all worth it, we got some really great shoots and Blake was incredible to work with. She reminded me of Louis. A girl version. Speaking of Louis, I should probably call him and see how everything is going.
I reach into my pocket pulling out my phone and dial Louis number.
After a couple rings he finally picked up.
"Hello?" He asks sounding tired. Shit I forgot about the time difference. It's 2 in the morning there.
