Your POV
Banners, pictures, posters everywhere. Those are the main things that keep me happy and kind of sad at the same time.
Right now, I am sitting in this bed, just watched some videos of Justin Bieber, Kendall Jenner, Ariana Grande and Selena Gomez. How could they be so lucky? How could all of them just live a life like that? The life, I am always dreaming to have. You know, Hollywood and billboards and all.
I just really want to be like them someday, so bad.... so bad.
FLASHBACK
"Hey y/n!! c'mon, you're going to be late with your interview" Mom shouted at the bottom of the stairs, while I'm still struggling to to wear my heels. Today, is a big day. I was called to have an interview at some modelling agency. This could be my start, the first big step to my dream.
Me and my mom, drove for like 10 minutes to go to the main city. Well, I'm in New York, so.. It's kind of impossible to have an opportunity to get an interview in some agency, since many girls are smoking hot and irresistibly gorgeous here.
"You can do this." mom said as she pulled up at the parking area, i just nodded and whispered to myself "You can do this y/n,"
Present
So yeah, I got in, and last week, they already booked me a pictorial to have today. So if you can visualize, I am already here, sitting at the couch, holding a cup of water with my left hand while the other hand won't stop shaking out of nervousness. I am concentrated with every move they make while setting up the studio, that i didn't even realized that someone sat beside me.
He fake coughed trying to get my attention "Don't be nervous." A raspy voice said beside me, I just sighed then gave him a nod without even acknowledging his presence.
"y/f/n C'mon darling! It's your time to prepare love!" The middle aged man with some styled hair shouted looking for me through the sea of people in the studio.
"Oh there you are! Wait, Harry? Why are you here" He said then shifted his attention to the man seating next to me. I felt numb and my whole body froze, Harry? You mean Styles? I couldn't move nor manage to look at him.
"Oh yes Bobbie, I'm in today for some photoshoot and I believe I will be accompanied with a stunning girl" He said then chuckled at the end.
My heartbeat skipped, Please don't be in for Gucci. I mentally prayed
"Oh! You are gonna accompany y/n! She's for Gucci today, and you?"
"bullseye" Harry said beside me. oh please can an alien just get me right now...
"Oh no babe, aliens can't get you, you need to stay with me today.... or maybe forever?" Harry whispered in my ear, what the actual fuck! I actually said that out loud!
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