Chapter 2

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Note: Okay I know the first chapter was a little short, but I'm just getting started. I will try and make the chapters longer as I go along. I added the add that our mystery girl is doing so you get a better idea. Comment, Vote, Enjoy :)

Harry's POV

  I spotted the studio across from Eleanor’s. I stopped for a minute to watch. I was almost mesmerized. She was beautiful. A young girl, looked to be my age laying on a surface with sheets draped around her, exposing her bare back. I couldn’t quite tell what it was she was modeling for, but hell I didn’t care. She was gorgeous. I heard my name being called in the distance so I headed over to Eleanor’s studio. I found the owner of the voice.

“Hey where were ya? Get Lost?” Louis questioned playfully.

“Yea a bit…” I mumbled under my breath, positive he didn’t hear me. I had already lost my friends attention as he was watching his girlfriend with a smile on his face. She really did make him happy, anyone could see it. Eleanor was a great girl, she suited Louis well. One might say she is just the female version on Louis. I think that’s why we get along so well, considering Louis and I are best mates.

“That’s a Wrap!” the photographer yelled. Signaling the photo-shoot was over. Eleanor came skipping over to Louis and I, sporting a very high fashion runway look. It was the type of outfit you wouldn’t typically see someone wearing around town, but in a magazine. Eleanor practically jumped into Louis arms and he gave her a little twirl.

“Hey you!” she giggled.

“Hey beautiful” Louis said slightly a bit more huskily, obviously trying to flirt. I just laughed to myself at the gesture. It was then Eleanor noticed my presence and turned to face me.

“Hey Harry, how’ve you been?” She said while giving me a side huge.

“Not bad thanks, yourself?”

“I’m great, let me just change real quick and we can go. I know how you boys get when you’re hungry.”

“Ohh yes please! I’m starving!” Louis said over dramatically as he clenched his stomach.

“Okay now you’re starting to sound like an Irish boy I know…” Eleanor called over her shoulder as she went to change behind one of those paper changing dividers. Being the mischievous boy Louis is he chased after her like a puppy dog.

  However my mind wondered over to that mysterious girl. I walked to the edge of the studio we were in. From my position I could glance over to her studio. I know this sounds a bit ‘stalker-ish’, but I’m just curious. I just simply watched from afar as she subtly changed positions on the platform. The girl was now sitting up. She still had light pink and white sheets, which complemented her skin tone, draped around her and she was using her hands to hold one of them up to cover her chest. She would every now and then sexily run her other hand through her long blonde hair, posing for the camera, as if she was trying to seduce someone. Is it bad I ever so slightly wanted that sheet to just slip, as she obviously wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I was once again brought out of my thoughts as I realized someone was standing next to me. Eleanor was giggling, probably at something Louis had said, as he wrapped his arm around her. It startled me a bit and I jerked around at the arrival of their presence. Louis sensed this.

“You alright mate?” he asked half laughing half concerned.

“Oh umm yea…err I’m fine…” Louis just gave me a funny eye as he knew something was up, being my best friend. Eleanor didn’t seem to notice as she started walking off ranting.

“Alright boys we’re off, I’m starving, today was such a long day, and it’s been kind of nasty out yea? Did you guys do anything this morning? Oh wait! I want you to meet someone!” Louis and I just shared a knowing laugh; this was typical of chatty Eleanor.

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