Holly's P.O.V
I can't be asked to get up. Then again, if its for food, or the loo, Yeah. I walk into the bathroom and a sudden burst inside makes me want to smell his towels, ah. Wait what? That wasn't a manly aftershave smell, nah, nu-uh. I have to take another sniff to realize that its Channel No.5. I don't wear it, and I know that my friend Chelsea doesn't. It would make me super angry if another girl was in here. Wait, did I say was? I suddenly jumped back when I saw the shower curtain twitch. Yeah, I know, I'm scared of spiders and peanut butter, but that's irrelevant. I am fairly certain now that there is a figure behind this curtain. So, i attempted to rip off the bath handle. |\lo, well, i just have to use my fists and my 1 day training at Karate skills, in case its a burglar. Here comes the moment of truth, the time I have to rip off this shower curtain and confront this... Thing! As it falls to the ground I cant help but melt as I see a little baby girl in the corner, I have not got much experience on baby's but i'm sure i can find this one some form of help. I just needed to get it to town. But how... BINGO. The boys were going to use a baby pram in their music video, live while we're young, but were going too cut it out after they thought they would get too may haters. They kept the bright pink pram though, and since Liams room is the biggest, stored it in one of the wardrobes. When he first bought it in I thought it looked quite pretty. That perfume must of been her mums. I have always fancied myself as a detective... But this is not the time. I must get her to... oh I don't know, maybe... a children's home. I wrapped the girl in a fluffy blanket that was meant for my dog. It was soft and I knew that anyone would feel comfy in it. The girl was very pretty, sparkling blue eyes, a button nose, long eyelashes and hair I could only dream of. I looked at my long loose curls, what has happened to me over these months. Urgh, I would have a shower but I had to get her to safety before the mother returned. I quickly ran a brush through my hair and grabbed two random pieces of clothing, they turned out to be a denim shirt and a black skater skirt. I went over to the draw where i keep accessories and shoes. I shove my hand into a pile of accessories and grab the first pair of shoes I saw. Converse shoes and some colourful glasses I got from an Elton John concert. I put them all on and looked in the mirror. Wow, surprisingly OK.
I exit the building and wheel the pram around people, whilst making airplane noises. It was fun and I could hear the baby laughing in the front. So I carried on. I was stopped by what I thought was a rock, I looked down at the wheel to see what was in my way. It wasnt a rock, it was a shiny black shoe.
"Hey there." The strange man said. He was wearing black all over, and reminded me of james bond.
"Hi there james- sorry, who are you?" I asked the dark...dude.
"Im Nick, and I am a style scout." Suprised my this, I tried to hide the baby pram around my back, it was big, well it had to fit Niall in it. And it was no suprise that he had already seen it.
"Who's this beauty then?" For a moment I thought he was talking to me, but he slid around me and crouched down at the pram.
"Oh shes not-" I was going to say mine, but that would give him the wrong idea, and I like him, he is sweet. Wait...whoa, too fast Holly, your in love with Liam.
"Not what." He said quickly.
"Very used to people." I responded, and I spoke fast so it wasnt very believeable.
"Anyway, I have picked you out because I think our style is fantastic. And believe me your a very pretty person. I wont be suprised if you have a famous boyfriend." I couldnt help smiling. "Would you like to do a lingerie photoshoot?"
"Whats lingerie?" I couldnt really pronounce it properly. But it was clear I dindnt really have any Idea what it was.
"Womens Underware." He whispered, I giggled.
"I guess." I smiled. Then looked back at the baby.
"Urmm." I saw him look at the baby.
"Ah, we also need a mother and a child to do a photo shot for M&S, you may bring her along, she will be pampered to the extremes.
"Lets go." I was very exited. So I wheeled the baby behind the man. I was sort of skipping along. I realised I couldnt just keep calling her baby. Tara sounded good. Yeah. Tara.
