Chapter 73

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Liam, Niall and I were in the limousine and drove back to our flats. Liam and Niall were totally drunk, it was so funny to watch them.

"Wait I bring you in your flat." I said laughing as Liam tried to get out of the car. I heard people scream, fuck. There were paps around the car.

"Would you help me get him inside?" I asked the driver.

"Sure, Miss." He said and got out of the limousine.

"Niall stay inside and don't move." I talked to the drunk Niall. I think he didn't get what I was saying.

"Please lock the door when Liam and I are out of the car. I don't want Niall to find a way out of the limousine." I said to the driver as he opened the door. He nodded and Liam and I got out of the car.

I helped Liam walking so did the driver. It was difficult to get Liam inside. The camera flashes blended us so that we couldn't really find the door of the big building. The bouncer of this building hold already the door open for us to go inside. I thanked him as he closed the doors.

"Please bring Liam in his flat." I said to the bouncer and he nodded.

"C'mon big boy." He chuckled to Liam and he supported Liam to walk now.
The driver and I walked back to the limousine and he drove me to my flat because it was the closest now.

"Thank you for driving us this evening. Please make sure that Niall get home safe he is totally drunk." I said to the driver.

"Sure, Miss. Good Night, Miss." He said and I smiled at him.
I walked back in my flat. Changed in my pajama and lay down on my bed. The card of the photographer lay on the ground. I googled his name and saw that he was a popular photographer and that he already worked for Vogue, Elle, GQ and Playboy. Wow. His pictures were awesome.

***

My phone rang the next day already really early.

"Hello?" I asked sleepily.

"Hey, Liz! Sorry for waking you up but I'm back in town and was wondering if you would join me for breakfast. I'm on my way to get you." Louis.

"Oh, uh. When will you be there? I need one hour I think till I'm ready."

"I'll be there in half an hour. I can just watch TV in your flat then." Louis said.

"Well, okay. I better get up I guess." I chuckled.

"See you in a few." I said and hung up.
I saw the card next to my bed. I think I should call him later today.
Half an hour later was I showered and dressed, I only had to dry my hair and do my makeup.

The doorbell rung and I walked to the door and opened it.

"Hey." I said happily and hugged Louis. He didn't hug me back, wtf.

He just starred at me with eyes wide open.

"You look so much thinner." Louis said and looked me up and down. Fuck.

"Yah, you know I was ill the past days. I even slept over by Liam because I was so sick and I couldn't do anything myself. You can ask him." I said and Louis raised his eyebrows. My brother was the best detective ever.

"Why didn't you sleep by Harry?" He asked me confused.

"Harry had so much to do the last week." I lied and Louis raised his eyebrows.

"sure." He said and walked inside.

"Well, I watch a bit TV." He said and I nodded.

I needed fifteen more minutes till I was ready.

Louis sat on my sofa, watched TV and was on his phone. Multitasking.

"I'm ready." I said smiling as Louis looked up from his phone.

"You were out with Niall and Liam last night?" He asked me and I nodded.

"Did Liam break up with Sophia?" He asked me and I shook my head.

"I don't think so, why?" I asked him.

"Just wondering." Louis mumbled and got up from my sofa.

"C'mon?" He said and I nodded.
Louis and I walked out of my flat and drove down with the elevator.
We walked out of the building and to his car. Louis opened the door for me and I thanked him.

Louis started the motor and he started driving.

"How was your vacation?" I asked him.

"It was awesome! I love Hawaii so much." He said smiling at me.

"That's cool." I mumbled and looked down on my hands.

"I know something is wrong with you. Split out." He said and I sighed.

"Well, Harry and I are on a break." I said and Louis raised his eyebrows.

"What did he do?" Why was it so obvious that he did it.

"We just had a really terrible fight. Liam and Zayn had to come and get me out of the flat alive." I said sighing and Louis raised his eyebrows.

"Did he hurt you?!" He asked me through grifted teeth.

"No. But I feared him a lot." I said with shacking voice.

"This fuckin bastard." Louis mumbled.

"Louis, he was so drunk and he apologized thousands of times. I just wanted to think a bit about it. Please don't confront him." I said sighing.

"Yah, yah, yah." He mumbled angrily.

"Thank you." I said and Louis rolled his eyes.

"Why did you fight?" He asked me.

"It's not important." I said. Louis said nothing.

****

I sat in my flat and starred on the card. I wanted to do this so bad.

I took my phone and dialed the number. Two rings later did he pick up.

"Jim Fenton." He said and I took a deep breath.

"Hello, here is Liz Tomlinson." I said.

"I was hoping that you would call." He said happily.

"Well, if you still want me to be your model, I would do it." I said and I could feel how happy he was.

"That's amazing! I will mail you everything. Please text me your mail address and this stuff and if I would be you I would search for a management." He said. I knew he was right.

"Okay, yah I think that's the best. See you soon?" I said and he thanked me and then I hung up.

I dialed another phone number.

***

I sat in a taxi driving to a big building. I sighed as the taxi stopped. That was a big deal now.

I walked inside the building and walked to the secretary.

"I have an appointment with Tyra." I said and the woman nodded.

"Her office is in the fifth floor, Miss Tomlinson." She said and I thanked her.

I drove with the elevator in the fifth floor and knocked on the office door from Tyra.

"Please come inside, Liz." She said and I walked inside. I saw a woman middle aged.

"Nice to finally meet you. So what's the matter?" She asked me and I sat down.

"I need an manager and because my brother is here as well, I thought why not trying to get a contract in modest management."

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