I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm. I didn't want to get out of my bed but seeing that i have a fashion show it wasn't possible. I groaned as I got up.
Being a model you might think that I would wake up at 4 and do yoga, go to gym and shit but Nah. I was the same nerdy, self conscious and late Stuti i was 6 years ago the only difference was that when i was 14 I was not an established model like I'm when I'm 20.
I scrolled through my Twitter seeing all those models and stuff when something caught my eye
It was A picture of Harry Styles the one have a major crush on. I could just l him all day. I liked the picture and follow the account hoping to see some more of him. I clicked on trending and saw that the first one was #larryisstillalive
I clicked on it and soon my Twitter was filled with pictures of Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson holding hands, smiling, touching each other to say they looked in love was an understatement. Wow, they're cute but I was secretly hoping of dating Harry Styles but well if the fan's theorys were correct then louis and harry were married for 7 years now so well.
I was staring at them when i got a call. God damnit Andrea ! I picked up the phone and her voice rang " hey, so how is Harry? How is he doing? Wait, what is he doing? Oh wait that answer is probably you hahaha" She said with her smug voice.
We were best friends ever since we met. She knows about my hugeass crush and i know about hers and now I'm not leaving her " hey, Tomlinson. Doing good i see, wait or maybe you're doing Tomlinson. So sad he doesn't know. Hahahaha" I replied with a smirk as I could sense her rolling her eyes on the next line.
"Shut up you little piece if shit. I just have a tiny, teeennny bit of Crush on Tomlinson. I'm not like you who is probably dreaming of marrying styles. Hahaha"
There that was my Best friend." YOU LITTLE PIECE OF TOMLINSON'S SHIT TELL ME WHY TYE FUCK DID YOU CALL ME?" I screamed through the phone because I knew that she wasn't going to answer easily. " I CALLED YOU TO TELL YOUR LAZY ASS THAT DON'T BE LATE FOR TODAY'S FASHION SHOW AND YES YOUR HUBBY HUB IS GONNA BE THERE" what? Harry was coming to the show?
"Shit!" "HAHAHAHA, GOTCHA TOMATO BEST OF LUCK BITCH" and she beingl herself cut the phone.
HARRY WAS COMING TO THE SHOW. HARRY WAS COMING TO THE SHOW.
Shit breathe Stu, breathe
SHIT SHIT SHIT.I NEED to be early and choose the best dress. I quickly closed the app.
I need to hurry. Just an hour left.I was not the one to take time but well i had my reasons today.
1: It was for Victoria secret
2: harry is coming
3: HARRY IS COMING
4: F R E A K I N G. H A R R Y. I S . C O M I N Goh wow. I've got great reasons.
I shave my legs. "OUCHMOTHEROFTHEGODS.
AGHHHHHJHJJJ IT HURTS."
GREAT now i cut my leg while shaving. Things are going GREAT.I quickly got a top with a vintage picture and some skinny jeans.
I quickly got inside the building. SHIT! THAT'S A HELL LOT OF PAPS.
I hid my face and went inside only to have a familiar voice screaming in my ears " FIVE FOOT SOMETHING WITH THE SKINNY JEANS" i swear to God this girl. I turned around to see Andrea laughing . She was already in her dress. It was a dark red lingerie and DAMN she was beautiful.
"Like what you see" she gave me a cheeky wink. I rolled my eyes but there was a small smile in my face."STUTI, COME HERE" Mads called from the dressing room. Oh no shit!
" WHY DON'T YOU JUST TRY, YOU'RE AN ANGEL, AND YOU'RE GETTING THE BIGGEST WINGS YOU SHOULD BE JUMPING AND HERE YOU ARE" Mads screamed at me as she was telling me that now i was wearing the biggest wing. TALK about being nervous.
"OKAY, MADS" I screamed back as i took my costume to the Changing room. I didn't want to change in front if them. I felt exposed. I know I was a Victoria secret's model but HELLO I am self conscious and shy ok?
As i was inspecting my body and trying to cover my stretch marks i heard her voice. " BITCH, BE READY. EVERYONE'S READY" Andrea's voice SCREAMED in my ear. "IT HAS A DOOR FOR A REASON" I screamed back. She gace me an eyeroll and dragged me out.
The show waa nearly to the end and it was great till now. "Stuti, you're next" HOLY POLY SHITY BITY.
BREATHE, OkAy let's pretend my crush isn't here and do what i do. As Andrea tapped on my shoulder we were ready to go.
I took a deep breath as the girls made way for me.
God, let this be good