The Devil Wears Saint Laurent (h.s.)

chapter twenty-two

Hey guys, a lot of you have been asking about Harry's POV and its coming after this chapter. I wanted to keep Harry's mindset and everything a mystery for a little bit. I hope it didn't annoy you guys lol, but I swear you'll find out everything! Hopefully you'll be blown away, I wanted it to be DRAMATIC and hopefully I do drama its justice.
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"Charlotte Cardona?" The nurse called,

I got up from the chair and followed her to the a room where she gave me a gown to change into and instructed me to lie down. Seconds later, a woman walked in and introduced herself as Doctor Ulrich. She greeted me kindly and did the examination, along with an ultrasound. I got the news I'd been dreading, yet expecting.

"You are pregnant Charlotte, 6 weeks to be exact." Doctor Ulrich said.

Although I'd pretty much already knew, hearing it from her made me want to go back to Georgia even more. The last couple days, I started to think maybe going back wasn't necessary. This appointment has proved me wrong. Knowing I was really pregnant, then also knowing I'd have to see this child's father everyday, and him not even knowing he's gonna be a father, really put a strain on my emotional wellbeing.

I scheduled my next appointment in the next two weeks, for a follow up. Doctor Ulrich also gave me a list of do's and don'ts while pregnant. I folded the list and hid it in my purse. The last thing I needed was for anyone to see that list poking out.

I drove over to where Harry's shoot was taking place and made by way up the elevator. Once I entered, I saw dozens of cameras and people scattering as usual, but what really confused me was that Ryan Seacrest was here. That was odd of him to be here for a fitting.

I walked over to where Liv was standing.

"Hey what's going on?" I ask.

"Harry's just getting ready for this interview." She says casually.

Interview? On his schedule it says fitting.

"What do you mean interview?"

She shrugs, "Pft, the hell if I know. They're most-likely gonna ask about his new girlfriend and blah blah." She says while rolling her eyes.

"It said that today was a fitting."

"I don't write the schedules honey, I only go where they tell me and do what they ask of me." She answers and I know exactly what she means.

"Me and you both."

I watch as Harry walks over to Ryan and shakes his hand, then Ryan leads him to two chairs in the middle of the room where they sit. They test lighting and touch up on both men before Ryan begins asking Harry the series of questions. I wanted to walk out so badly, the last thing I wanted to see or hear was Harry giving an interview about being with Tea.

"So, how's it been the whole contract with Gucci? I understand you work a lot harder now." Ryan begins.

Harry clears his throat before answering, "It's been a hell of a lot more work than I've ever done in my life, but it's been ok. I'm thankful that I have this opportunity. "

"Modeling, is it as big of a commitment to work as acting or performing, would you say?"

"I think any job where your life isn't as private as you want it to be, your basically a performer. A performer for the media, you always do what other people want you to do. I'd like to think I work just as hard as Tom Hardy or Shakira." Harry answers, making my blood boil. He knows I love Shakira.