Fancy Pants || l.s.

chapter 1

"You're the first one out there, you can't bail out now. I'll let you off tomorrow night, not as many people come the last day." And with that, Harry left Mr. Sanders office with a headache and his shirt half buttoned. His head hung low as he tried to ignore all the chatter and noise from the other models around him.

"H!" Zayn, one of Harry's friends, yelled from across the large changing room, "Hey, are you alright? What did Mr. S say?"

"Well, it just so happens that I can't leave because I'm the head of this show so I have to go get into my suit."

"Fifteen more minutes!" Yelled the supervisor as he walked by everyone and continued to yell.

"Can he be any louder?" Harry whined as he stripped down and began to put on his brand new Gucci suit.

"Hey, it'll be okay. I know this is the first time you lead a show, but it's not as bad as you think." Harry groaned and looked at Zayn. "Just hurry up." Zayn handed Harry a water bottle and walked back to where he should be getting dressed.

Harry never went out first, it was always either Zayn or Gabriel, they were always out first. Even though they were here a couple of times to practice walking down the runway, Harry never thought he'd have to come out first.

"Harry, you're not ready?! I should be doing you're hair right now! We have less than ten minutes left before the show!" Harrys hair dresser yelled.

"Vivienne, I know. I have a headache. Please stop yelling, I just need to put on my blazer. I'll be over there in a minute." Harry said as he waved his hands around and allowed the dressers to fix the creases and make sure it looked perfect.

"Well hurry, Mr. Sanders expects you out there in a few minutes." As Vivienne began to walk away, she turned back around and walked back to Harry, "There's supposed to be a new model coming in a few days for our show next week in New York. Have you heard about that?"

Harry chuckled lightly and nodded his head, "Yeah I've heard, Zayn told me. I'm not that excited about a new person but we all have to work with it."

"Five minutes!" Once more the supervisor ran through the changing room, yelling from model to model until he got to Harry. "Harry! You're hair isn't done! You have to be out there in five minutes!"

Harry snapped out of his trance and nodded quickly and ran towards Vivienne. He quickly sat down and allowed Vivienne to do his hair, hairspray was flying all over him causing him to cough and make his head pound more than it already was.

"Alright, go go go!" Vivienne yelled, making sure Harry's hair was perfect and pushed him towards the back of the stage where all the other models were waiting for the show to begin.

"Welcome to Gucci's 2016 Los Angeles spring summer runway show!" Harry looked up at the screen and saw Mr. Sanders announcing the show and welcoming everyone and thanking all the people who came to see the show. Harry looked down at his suit and quietly chuckled. He had on a minty blue suit, there were birds and flowers scattered perfectly on the suit from head to toe, he actually really liked the suit but he couldn't keep it.

"Harry." Harry looked up and saw the supervisor giving him a signal and began counting down from five to let Harry know he was about to go on. Harry stood up straight, put on his infamous sexy face and took a deep breathe before walking out.

He walked down the runway and looked straight ahead, there were flashing lights, loud music, clapping and cheering. Harrys hips swayed gracefully as he walked down the runway and stopped at the end for a few seconds to allow the photographers to take pictures and turned back around. Model after model poured out and when he got backstage, he was quickly escorted to change into his next outfit, and it continued this way for the next half hour.