Miss Matched

Chapter 6: Working With One Direction

Chapter 6

"What?!" I ask

"Yeah. Didn't you know that?" Claire asks surprise

I bit my lip then, shook my head "..not until now"

Jill squealed beside me. She has a giddy smile on her face and she begins jumping up and down.

"What's your problem?" I ask her

"I've left your schedule for tomorrow by the table" Claire says heading for the door

"Wait!.." I called after her ".. Are they here? I mean right now..."

Claire didn't ask who am I talking about for she knows exactly are who "they" are

"Not yet but later they will be"

Claire left me and Jill at the room. I'm still stunned while Jill's all jumpy and everything.

"It's Harry!" she says grinning at me

"What Harry?" I ask, my brain is still processing all of this so, I kinda didn't get what she meant

"It's Harry!.." she squealed again "... He did all of this. He made a way to see you again like he said..."

"No, maybe we're... No no no, it can't be-.. He can't-" I'm stuttering now

"He just did. He must've like you a lot.."

I fidgeted. The idea of someone like Harry Styles likes me a lot is somewhat... It's impossible. How could he? I'm just me.

"Aw..." Jill rested her head on my shoulder "I wish I have my own Harry"

"Let's not jump in to conclusions yet. I mean.. This could be a coincident"

Jill rolled her eyes at me.

What a pathetic excuse, even I myself don't believe in what I just said then, everything just clicks.

It must've really been Harry's idea because first, no one in the director's crew have met me or Jill yet. Second, Harry was in the Hollister shooting with Zayn and he must've got the photograph there and Third, he said he'll see me again.

I can't help it but smile at the idea that a boy would put up an effort like this just to see me again. I've never experience one. I've always been ignored by the opposite sex

"See!..." Jill says "...you're smiling"

I sighed. She's right then; I remember she is always right

"I just can't.. I don't think this is possible... Come on! He's Harry Styles and I'm... I'm me.."

"You've got some major self esteem issues sister!" she says while stroking my dark brown mane

"I can't help it... He's he and I'm just plain old me... There's nothing extraordinary about me"

Jill stood up and drags me in front of the full mirror

"How do you think we've become models if we're not pretty at all?"

I sighed "Fine. I won't say anything anymore"

"Besides you're anything but plain. You're an international model who's got Harry Styles' attention"

I rolled my eyes at her then grinned

"I wonder if they're nice at all" Jill says referring to the boys 

"I think 4 of them are.." I said crossing my arms in my chest 

"4? But there are 5 of t-... Oh... You mean Zayn?" she asks amuse