Jay's POV
-Okay lads after the shoot you're having an interview for Fabulous Magazine and then...
-Then we're gonna get drunk!- Tom cut him off and Nano just shook his head. Today we were going to have a photo shoot, an interview, later we were going to get as loaded as it was possible and Nano was getting jeered. Typical wanted day. After 3 years I got used to that but today my massive hangover was killing me. All I wanted to do was sleep and I certainly wasn't in a mood to make a clown of myself on a shoot but there wasn't anything I could do with that. Unfortunately to play hard first you have to work hard.
-Guys I googled the girl who's going to pose with us and I swear she's fit as fuck. Something tells me I will have a great night with this chick.
-Watch out everyone, Max George moves in!- I exclaimed and gave him a high-five. Some may say that we act like douche bags but the truth is we're just like every other twenty-year old guys. We just want to have fun. If we don't have fun now then when? When we're 40 years old and have 3 kids? I don't think so. This was the time of our lives and we wanted to experience the hell out of it.
-No Jay, Max George doesn't get to move in. Scooter clearly said that you have to stay away from trouble.
-Nano sex, especially with smoken hot girls is not trouble.
-We don't expect you to get this I mean it's not like you have sex with anyone-said Siva and we all burst into laughter.
Elena's POV
-I can think of so many different things that I could do instead of posing with that ridiculous little boyband- I moaned when the make-up artist finished my make-up. I looked in the mirror and my reflection made me cringe. I quickly looked away and focused my eyes on my agent Hank who was sitting on a sofa in the other corner of the room.
-First of all they're not just a little boyband currently they're the biggest band in the world so show a bit respect, and second of all this is your job Elena.
-My job is modeling not diverting 5 arrogant, British jerks.
-4 British jerks, one of them is Irish.
-Who cares about that?
-Ellie the lads are here. Come meet them sweetie- I heard the photographer shouting. I stood up with a bad grace and headed into the direction of the other room.
-Elena I don't care whether you like them or not, just don't be a bitch- Hank said before I left. I'd probably punch him in the face for saying something like that if there wasn't one little problem. He wasn't just my agent, he was my older brother as well. In this case glaring at him was the only thing I could do.
-You know me Hank, I'm always a bitch- I hissed and walked of the room.
Jay's POV
-Why do I have to take care of you? There are so many nice people on the planet and yet I get to be your manager. Life sucks- said Nano resigned when we walked into the mansion where the shoot was taking place.
-You know Nano, life's a bitch sometimes- I answered and smirked at him.
-Great to see you guys. It's been almost a years since our last shoot- said Jeff, the photographer when we walked into the shooting room. I was about to say reply when suddenly I just couldn't extract even a world from my mouth. The only thing I could do was stare at a girl who was standing next to Jeff. The way her coppery, blonde hair contrasted with her emerald, almond-shaped eyes. The way her tan, slim body looked in that short, red dress. This girl was just a stunner- Guys meet the gorgeous Elena. She's going to pose with you today.
