Someone Like You

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

"Babe," Niall called from the kitchen of the hotel room. 

"Yeah?" 

"Tomato or Chicken Noodle Soup?" I looked up and grinned at the boy who was holding up two cans of soup. 

I laughed "chicken Noodle sounds great." 

It was noon of the day of my show. Niall and the guys were already invited to it, so Niall didn't have to freak out because he wasn't going. 

"Here you go." Niall passed me the hot bowl of soup. I thanked him and set it down in my lap. He came and sat next to me on the couch with his own bowl of soup. There was a silence where we sat and ate our soup. Then Niall suddenly asked, 

"You didn't sleep with anybody, did you?" 

I choked on my soup, it burned my throat. 

"No, never! I could never find someone like you. You were my first." I looked at him, and then down at the bowl that was in my cross-legged lap. Niall leaned over and kissed my cheek. 

"I didn't sleep with anybody either, my hand was my best friend for a month if you catch my drift." Niall said sheepishly. I broke out laughing, leaning back onto the couch my hands on my abdomen. 

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5 hours later, I took a taxi to the building the runway show was in. It was a show for Burberry. Personally, I loved that brand so I was really excited for the show. 

I walked in and was greeted by noise and a crowd of people. Backstage was very busy and I didn't have time to put down my stuff before someone snatched me up and sat me in a stylists chair. 

"Jenna you look so beautiful today!" A man whose name was apparently Pablo said according to a model who walked past. 

"Hey Pablo!" She smiled at him. 

"Hey sweetheart!" He smiled back.

I watched him through the mirror, he started brushing my hair when a man walked up. 

"Oh! Jenna! This is Samuel, he's going to take your belongings and put them on your cart with all the outfits you are going to model." 

Samuel picked up my purse and took my coat and walked away silently. 

Pablo kept the conversation going as he did my hair, and then he excused himself as a lady walked over and said she was going to do my makeup. Why she had finished I thanked her and got up. I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked pretty good, they did a really good job. 

Very confused, I walked around trying to find my cart. I must of looked really confused because a girl came up to me and asked if I needed help. 

"Oh yeah, can you help me find my cart?" I asked. 

"Sure! What's your name?" She smiled at me. 

"Jenna Gates." 

"Hey, you're dating Niall Horan aren't you?" She tilted her head slightly. I nodded.

"Yeah I dated Harry for a while, great guy. I'm Cara by the way." 

"What? You dated Harry?" We started walking to find my cart. 

"Yeah, we dated a year or two ago." 

"Wow." I shook my head in disbelief. 

We didn't stop talking the whole time trying to find the cart, when we did I thanked her. 

"After the show you need to give me your number!" 

I laughed "Alright! See to later!" I finally had a friend! 

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The show was just about to start, it felt like butterflies were in my stomach. I was wearing a large dark blue coat, with black stockings and a large brown bag. Music starts playing and the show had begun. 5 minutes into the show it was my turn to go out, the girl in front of went and then couple seconds later I went. I kept my face serious, looking strait forwards, I paused at the end of the catwalk and then pivoted and walked back. 

After I had gotten changed into my second outfit I lined up in the order we were suppose to be in and when it was my turn I did the exact same thing that I did before. I modeled my third and final outfit about 10 minutes later. The ending of the show all the models lined up and walked out. Everybody was clapping and when we had cleared the designer for Burberry walked out. 

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"Jenna!" Niall called running up to me as I was giving Cara my phone number backstage. 

"Hi." I greeted. He came up to me and we pecked, "how did you get back here?" I asked, giving Cara back her phone. 

"I'm have my people." He smiled, "hey Cara, how've you been?" He waved at her. 

"Great thanks, I have to run, I'll talk to you later Jen! Nice seeing you Niall!" She waved and walked away. 

"She called you Jen!" Niall teased, I slapped his shoulder. 

"Shut up." 

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When we had gotten back to the hotel, Niall was taking a shower and I was left alone. All of a sudden the door to the room opened. Harry walked through. 

"Niall, do you have any- oh." Harry stopped, the door shut behind him. I stood up from the couch. 

"Where did you get that key?" I asked abruptly. 

"Niall left it in the other suite" he mumbled. 

I squinted my eyes at him. 

"Look, about what happened in New York, I'm sorry." 

I glared at him, "sorry? You're apologizing to me?" I asked, a tone of annoyance in my voice. 

"Y-yeah." He said nervously. 

"You made me depressed for a month. You made your relationship with Charlotte go to shit. You are the reason a cried for weeks! Because of you!" I took a step forward with every sentence I said. "So really you shouldn't be apologizing to me, you're the one that messed up." I spat. 

Harry looked shocked. 

"Now get out. And come back when you have apologized to yourself."