Chapter 1 ~ The Letter~
Ellie POV (short for Elizabeth)
Easy
Easy
Come on now
I thought to myself as I fixed the lighting, sharpness and zoom of my Nikon DF.
Please don’t move
I was sitting on the window sill in the room of my flat trying to get a proper picture of the guy who never wears a t-shirt in the next building across for my websites and you know personal needs.
I smiled as I finished adjusting everything to my liking; it just so happen that today was my lucky day. You see I’ve been trying to get a picture of this God like man for the past three weeks and here I wake up this morning to see him leaning over his balcony in nothing than so sweat pants hanging low on his waist.
I hardly doubt he could see me from where I’m but I could definitely see him, well you know if I keep quiet enough so I wouldn’t get caught.
But alas with that thought in mind, my had to be not so normal of a best friend came screaming into my room like a maniac that I’m even sure down town heard it and of course the guy who was I secretly photographing head had to shot up in that moment in my direction.
‘Crap’ I thought with widen eyes; I quickly closed the blinds and hide.
That was close
“What are you doing?” My head snapped up to Charlie as she stood in the middle of my room with a hand on her hip and her eyes narrowed at me like I was up to no good.
At least it not something illegal.
“Darn nit Charlie I was so close to getting the picture of that yummy boy from the next building” I said as I got up from the floor ( where I was hiding) and took a peak out the window.
I let out an annoyed sighed; he had left and went back in his flat.
“You know this would probably be considered stalking?” Charlie voiced her thoughts out loud.
“Oh yeah, well until I see it written in a dictionary or a law book I see nothing wrong with what I’m doing” I stated
In reply Charlie rolled her eyes at me.
“So tell what the reason for all the screaming?” I asked gesturing to when she had just came into the room. Charlie seems to perk up when I mentioned that.
“Oh MY GOSH YOU WILL NEVER BELIEVE WHAT CAME IN THE MAIL” She all but squealed, gave her a flat look waiting for her to continue.
Since when do people get excited about mail?
“Henry Derrick of Sysco Record Label wants you to tour with one of the biggest boy bands in the world as their photographer” My eyes widen at her words.
“No frigging way, you’re lying” I said not believing it at all.
“Nope I got all my proof in this one little letter address from Henry Derrick himself” Charlie sang as she held the letter up in my face, I snatched it from her hand and instantly began to read it.
Dear Miss Charles,
We are pleased to inform you that we have taken quite an interest in your work and would be delighted if you came to work with us. In this job we would start you off on a two week trail so you can get in tune with how everything is.
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