Angels can be broken H.s

Chapter 30

Alexa's pov:

Pain, something that i seem to feel more than anything. Pain is something that is going to stay in me my whole life.

The moment you feel like you're on top of the world and nothing could stop you from smiling, pain has to come along.

I have felt pain my whole life, its something i grew up with.

I lost my dad, my brother and my mum. Yes, i know what your thinking. She lost her mum? Since when?

No.

I didn't loose my mum physically, i lost my mum.
The mum that i used to know.

I fell into depression at some part in my life.

I wished i was dead..

Then, i got my heart broken by the only boy i opened up to.

But after that, i decided to live my dream, singing.
It was amazing to win the x factor and sing for a job.

My first single was called 'Dare to be different', that song had so much meaning in it. I poured in it all my feelings, everything I've wanted to say.

And here I am, sitting in a dressing room, for a photo shoot.

"Babe!" I heard Harry shout, cutting off my train of thought's.

I turn around to see him standing there, wearing a black shirt with black tight jeans abd brown boots.

I smiled at him. "Hey, Harry" i said.

He pulled me in a hug and kissed my cheek.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him, after pulling away.

"Just decided to see my girl." He smiled at me.

"Oh, so I'm your girl now?" I winked at him. He instantly went red but i just laughed it off.

Just then, my stylist went in.

"Alexa, come on you need to change!" She said, handing me some clothes and shooing my off to the washroom.

I gave Harry a kiss on the cheek and i went straight to the washroom.

The first outfit was a short black dress. I did the pause that the photographer told me to do, which was a very simple one with me standing.

The second outfit was another black dress, but this one alot shorter and more opened. It had slits from the side. I had black heels on too.

"Ok, i want you to sit down like this, with one hand in your hair and the other keeping your body from falling" He said, showing me me how to sit.

The third outfit was different. It as a white and blue crop top with a ripped jeans overall.

My hair was messily fone to add effect to the picture. I simply stood with my hand holding the straps of the overall.

The fourth outfit was a beautiful white dress with a black bow. My hair was opened and neatly curled.

The photographer told me to stand still with my hand in my hair.

There was only two outfit's left and i was growing tired after an hour of shooting.

The next outfit was really cute, it consisted of a blue short skirt with a white top tucked in.

Then, the last and final outfit was a very nice looking white long and lacy dress. I had my hair in a neat bun and a pearl head band.

I was looking down at the floor in this picture, just like the photographer told me to do.

After the photo shoot, i hugged my stylist and my manager and the photographer. Thanking them.

I went inside the dressing room, im my robe. Just then, someone's arms snaked around my waist and i jumped in surprise.

"Harry!" I slapped his arm, playfully. He gave me a cheeky grin.

I groaned.

"Stop being so cute, curly"

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Gigi's pov:

I sighed, looking at alexa. How can this happen? How can she become this Happy when 2 week's ago she was a depressed mess?

I watched her as she posed in a funny way to get scolded by the photographer.

She hasn't seen me yet, i was standing in the corner with my friend, kendall.

"Oh my god G! Is that alexa cowell?" Kendall squealed next to me.

"She's even prettier up close!" She squealed even louder this time.

I rolled my eye's.

"Don't let that pretty face fool you, jenner. I was once friends with that one, she's the biggest slut" i said, finally adverting my gaze from alexa to kendall.

"What did she do?" Kendall said, confused.

"She leaked nudes on purpose, she broke Harry's heart countless of times. I wonder why he's still after her.." i said, glancing at alexa.

This time she was sat down against the wall, wearing a short ass opened dress.

After the photo shoot she had, she slowly made her way to her dressing room with a robe on.

I followed her.

I stood against the wall, listening to her conversation with Harry.

"Stop being so cute, curly" she said before going to the washroom.

I slowly opened the door.

"Uh, Hi. You must be Harry styles?" I said, trying to act innocent.

He turned around.

"Oh, Hi..yeah. and you are?" He asked, eyeing me curiously.

"Im Gigi hadid, a model that work's for victoria secret" i smiled.

"Oh, um. Ok" He said, awkwardly.

Just then, the bitch came out of the washroom.

"Harry? Where di-" she cut herself off when her eye's landed on me.

"What are you doing here?" She spat harshly.

"Why can't i be here, i work here, you dumbshit" i spat back.

"No, Bitch! What are you doing in my dressing room?" She rolled her eyes.

"I'm talking to this hot guy, here" i pointed to Harry.

"Get out!" She yelled.

"Girl's, what-" Harry got cut off by alexa throwing a pillow at me.

"Alexa!" He glared at her.

"Shutup Harry! You don't know anything about this Bitch!" She pointed to me.

I got up, throwing the pillow back at her.

Just then, alexa's manager walked in.

"What the hell is going on here?"

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