I was walking along shops, trying to entertain myself enough.
It was my off from work, No let me rephrase it.
I took a leave from work.
Im getting tired of it so a vacation wont hurt.
I am a super model.
Name it, biggest fashion industry is trying to catch me.
And having this hell a lot of work makes me sick.
Anyway, Im Alexisse Noelle Anderson, 20yrs old, from London,England.
A super model, currently residing in Los Angeles, California.
My mom is Alexandra and my dad is Noel Anderson. They're living in London. I did not went to College coz right after I graduated in Grade twelve, I entered the modeling industry. I dont have any siblings so obviously I am the only child in the family.
Im 5 ft. 11 inches, with a chocolate long brown straight hair, dark-gray almond shaped eyes, heart shape face, pointed nose, and lips like Harry with a natural pink color and tan skin.
Im still walking along fashion boutiques when my phone buzzed.
I took it off from my clutch bag, saw his message then read it.
From: H♥rry
Im in L.A. Elle, so when you want to hang out with me just come to my hotel. See you. :*
-Hazz<3 xx.
It was Harry. My best-friend/fucking buddy. When he says "hang out" its a night on his bed.
Yeah we are fucking buddies. Rude enough for me. I am a super model for crying out lout. But Im not a slut.
Why?
Coz he's the only one who I get along in a bed.
When he's on tour, he always tells me where he is.
When he says "I missed You", it means "Fly along here, coz I need your body."
So I will go where he is, eventhough its like a million miles away.
I know, so stupid of me to agree. But he give me everything I need.
Material things.
Its not like I cant work for those but he insist.
I have two credit cards given by him and yes, he was the one who puts money in it.
I have three flats, one here in LA, one in London and one in Seattle.
I have a Mercedez Benz & a BMW sports car, the latest models.
Yeah, it came all from him.
I did not asked for it. HE GAVE IT ON HIS WILL.
Sounds like a shit right? Now call me what you want. I deserve it.
But can I tell my side of the story here?
I was living in London,England. I was 17 yrs old when my parents decided to stay in Homes Chapel in Cheshire for two years.
I met him there. Harry Styles. We became bestfriends.
He's always there for me, in my ups & downs, through thick and thin. He auditioned in X-Factor and made his way to the bootcamp with his fellow groupmates.
Then that night made our lives twisted.
We came to a party, we were drunked. And yes, we did that horrible act.
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