The One That Got Away

Chapter 4

Harry POV

"Okay, so after Eleanor stands on the stand there, Marisa poses up on the chair"
"Alright, then have Eleanor do like a jump shot, let her have fun for once" I suggested as Cher smiles, and nods in agreement.
"Are we all set yet?"
"Yeah, just a little more.....done" I respond after positioning my camera in its place.
"Excellent, bring out Eleanor!" Cher shouts, walking off as I turn in my camera.
Today was the first photoshoot of the Gomlik designs, which Eleanor and Marisa will be the ones modeling of course. I wasn't very thrilled knowing that I would be working with Marisa for a whole year, but I got to man up and deal with it. Like Selena told me, my relationship with Marisa will only be professional, nothing more.
"Hello Harry!" Eleanor skips excitedly over to the studio, I look up and smiled at my best model which she gladly returns. Eleanor was wearing a tight long sleeve, red striped shirt with black skinny jeans and suspenders. She had a gray beanie and short black combat boots. Her hair was just loose, natural makeup I guess. Wow, a little too much Louis don't you think?
"Hey El, ready?"
"As I'll ever be" she gives me a thumbs up as I nod before we start.
I start taking photos, Eleanor making random but professional poses and postures, even making funny faces with the jump shot of course. The best as always.
"So Harry, we have a new girl, I see?" she asked while twirling her hair as I took the photo, knowing she was talking about Marisa.
"Yeah, we needed a replacement for Stacy and she was the best at the auditions"
"Hmm, then she must be better than me, I'm guessing?"
"No one compares to you Eleanor, just a few more shots" I smiled taking the last few photos as she smiles proudly to herself. After the last few shots were taken, I happily look up at Eleanor and nod.
"All done, fantastic as always"
"Awesome" Eleanor smiles, walking off.
"Are we done yet?" Cher walks in, as I nodded.
"Yup, she's set"
"Okay, bring in Marisa!" Cher shouted, looking back at me as I give her my best smile. I mentally rolled my eyes and groaned, I just want to get this over with.
"Where do I stand?" asked the familiar voice as I sighed looking up. Big mistake. Marisa was wearing a leather mini shorts, a leather crop top, black high heels with very dramatic smokey eyeshadow and that red lipstick which made her lips stand out. Her light brown hair was styled into bouncy curls. I couldn't help but just tense up as I saw her, I had this weird but amazing feeling as I saw her. She was stunning, I just want my lips to press onto her red- WOAH! WOAH, slow down Harry! What in the hell am I saying?! She's the fucking ex who cheated on you remember?! Plus, you have your wife and son, who you love and means the world to you. Professional, just professional.
"Um, just stand on that...stand right there"
She nods as she stands on the stand, striking a pose as she looks at me and smirks.
"Like this?"
"Y-Yeah, just like that" I stuttered as I start to take photos of her. Pose after pose, posture after posture, Marisa knew what she was doing and it does amaze me....more than it should to be honest. Marisa lays on the ground, over her stomach with legs up as she bites her bottom lip and looks at the camera. I bit my bottom lip, swallowing heavily as I took the photos. I was taking more than I should, but I couldn't help it. I just wanted to take more, more, and more.
"Are we done yet, Harold?" she smirks, looking at the camera, cutting me out of my thoughts as I nodded quickly.
"Yeah, y-your good to go"
"Nice"
I quickly turn my back as I start to put my camera back in its case, turning it off before I put away anymore equipment. I suddenly heard the sound of heels clashing on the hard, marble floor as the footsteps walk towards me. It's probably Cher trying to show me some of the designs again.
"What do you have for me Cher?"
"I'm pretty sure my name isn't Cher" I quickly turns around as the one and only Marisa, face to face with me. Shit.
"I know what you want Harry, seeing the way you look at me when your taking those photos" she smirked, looking at me with her gray eyes staring into my green ones.
"It's practically my job to look at you since I have to hold the camera towards you"
"But I don't see you giving those looks to Eleanor, do you?"
"But my relationship with her is professional and she also happens to be one of my close female mates, unlike you'll ever be" I scowled, remembering the day I walked in on her, fucking somebody else.
"I told you before, Ryan meant nothing to me. He was a mistake, I regret what did to you and I'm sorry"
"Yeah, well you should be getting dressed. The photoshoot is over" I turned around, putting the camera equipment away in its case until I felt a soft hand on my shoulder.
"Marisa, go away. Your done now"
"With work maybe, we still have lots of catching up to do" she said, running her hands up my shoulders. I felt myself go tense, her touch felt.....good.
"I felt you tense up" she whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. No, no, no, no!
"Enough! I-I'm married, I have a wife! I want nothing to do with you!" I shouted, pulling away from her touch as she grabs my scarf, running her hands up my chest, making my breath hitch.
"Really? I don't see her"
"Marisa-"
"Shh, don't speak" she leans over, wrapping arms around my neck as I just stood there, not pulling away or anything. Do I want her to kiss me?
"Harry! Where are you?!" Shouted a voice, Marisa jumped as she pulls away from me.
"I'm over here!" I look over as I see the gorgeous brunette with the original red lips walk over to me, while holding a toddler in her arms with a coat over him.
"Hey" she smiled, walking over to me as she pecks my lips with her bright red ones as I smiled brightly in return.
"Huh, someone was tired I see" I chuckled, looking over at Harley who was sleeping peacefully in Selena's arms as she nods.
"Yeah, long ride home from the office. Zayn and I were working on Lady GaGa's dress for the Grammys"
"that's nice"
"Oh uh, whose this?" Selena smiled sweetly as she notices Marisa, who was still standing beside me. Awkward.
"Uh Sel, this is Marisa, the new model"
"AND ex-girlfriend" Marisa smirks as I give her a small glare.
"Oh nice to meet you, I'm Selena" Selena greets, shaking my ex's hand. You could the awkwardness flowing in the room, it was weird.
"Oh, well whose this little guy?" Marisa asks, looking over at my sleepy son.
"Harley, he's our son"
"Son?" She raises her eyebrows at Selena's response.
"Yes Marisa, son. We're married" I cut in, wrapping my arms around my wife's shoulders as I plant a kiss on her cheek.
"Oh. That's great" Marisa gives out her best smile, a smile that would make your own face hurt.
"Thank you, so should we get going?" Selena turns to me, pulling on Harley's hoodie over his head as I nodded in response.
"Yeah, yeah just wait for me outside. I'll be out in a few"
"Okay, it was nice meeting you"
"You too" Marisa smirks before rolling her eyes as Selena walks out. Until the coast was clear, I turn to Marisa and look at her.
"Listen here Marisa, and listen good. You and me are nothing but just associates, I see you nothing more than just a model I hired. There's nothing between us nor will there ever be, got that?"
"You say that now Harold, but you'll see later on when you need it"
"What do you mean?" I scolded at her as she nods, chuckling as she walks up to me.
"You'll see soon. Bye Harry" she plants a soft kiss on my cheek as I felt my face go into a deep shade of red. I watched as she walks off, the sound of her heels hitting the floor until she was finally gone. I never had this feeling before, nor I don't know what it is. The bad thing is, I only feel it towards Marisa and not Selena.
"What the hell is wrong with me?" I groaned to myself, shaking my head as I walk out.

What really is wrong with me?

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Niall POV

"You'll see soon. Bye Harry"

Did I really just see what I thought I saw? Marisa, Harry's ex, trying to seduce a married man? I don't know if it was just me, or Harry was really going let his ex-girlfriend kiss him? No. No, Harry would never do that. He loves Selena with all his heart, he has a family for crying out loud! He would never do that to to his family.
"Niall" I stopped on my tracks as I turn and see the familiar brunette standing in front of me, holding a little boy in her arms.
"Selena, hey"
"Hi, longtime no see"
"Yeah, you've been busy lately"
"Yeah, business is going great. How you been?" she asked, fixing the hoodie on Harley's sleepy little head.
"I've been good, still looking for the career I want"
"In film?"
"No, I switched to music now. I realized I loved singing more than I love filming"
"That's great" she smiled, her red lips standing out which made me smile back even more. I don't know, I just did.
"I can see the little guy has grown too?"
"Yeah, he's about to be three soon. Soon he'll be 18 and out of my life" she joked, chuckling as she checks on her son who was still sleeping on her shoulder.
"No one could ever leave you" I said, but suddenly my eyes just widen, realizing what I had just said out loud. What the hell did I just say?!
"Thanks, good to know" she smirked as I mentally sigh in relief. That was a close one, Nialler. You got to be more careful next time, don't say your thoughts out loud.
"Hey love! I'm ready, let's go!" Harry shouts as Selena smiles and nods, before turning back to me.
"Well I see you soon, I guess"
"Yeah" I nodded as she smirks, about to walk off until I stop her on her tracks.
"Selena"
She turns to look at me with her sparkly brown eyes, her face in a blank expression but still stood out since she did have adorable cheeks, a cute baby face actually. I never really noticed her beauty, what makes me realize it now all of a sudden?
"You look, amazing"
"Oh, thanks Nialler. Bye" she smiles widely, waving at me as she makes her way out with Harry.
What am I doing? Why am I saying these things to her and why am I thinking all these things about her?

What's going on with me?

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Woah really, what is going on?
Naughty, Naughty Marisa. Shame don't you guys think? 😒
What did Marisa mean by that message she told Harry?
What feeling is Harry getting towards Marisa?
What is Niall feeling towards Selena?
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