The Streets of New York

Chapter 2

This isn't some creeper

Hailey P.O.V

I keep pressing the button to the elevator multiple times. After getting annoyed I finally came to the conclusion that the elevator is broken. so I walk over to the stair door and open it. UH OH, here comes eight flights of stairs.

By the time I'm in top of the fifth floor I'm panting trying to catch my breath. I Finally realized that i need to start working out more. I of a sudden I hear my name being called.

"Hailey, where are you Honey?" It sounds like Zoey. She walks down the sixth flight stair and sees me.

"Oh there you are" I looked up to see the hugest smile on her face.

"Hi."

"what are you doing, you don't have to take the stairs, you know that right?"

"Oh yeah, i already knew that, I just erm wanted to get more exercise." I said trying to get her to believe me.

"Honey, I know that you took the stairs because the elevator wouldnt open."

"What! how did you know that?"

"We figured out some couple stopped it," she said wiggling her eyebrows.

We stood there in silence staring at each other, until both of us cracked up laughing.

"we should get going." she said walking up the stairs.

"yeah,on the way there, I need to ask you something." I guess she could tell from the nervousness in my voice, it was important.

"ok, who's the boy?" she asked me. Thats what i live about her, we jsut meet four days ago, but were already super close.

"well I meet him by running into him on the streets." I can't help but smile

"This isn't some creeper is it?" cocking her eyebrow up.

I laugh "No, I feel like I've seen him before, but I don't know where."

"Well it sounds like you really like him." she wiggles her eyebrows again.

"It's weird though because I haven't had feelings for anyone like that before, besides Matthew."

"Well I don't know how but you need to find that guy."

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about."

"Oh sorry." she says laughing a little bit.

"It's just I want to find him, but I don't know how."

"How about this, I'll come over to your apartment tonight and help you."

"Ok." I say as we reach the top of the eighth floor.

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Once We walk in fashion designers, makeup artists, and photographers come running at me.

"Hey darling I'm Lou and I'm your makeup and hair stylist."

"Hi" I say smiling.

"Come right this way, and we'll get you started with makeup." I follow her to a chair, and in front of it, was a big makeup table with a mirror.

"Go ahead and put this on." she says handing me a robe. After I put it on I sit down and she starts putting makeup on me.

"I'm going to keep this looking natural ok?"

"ok" I say.

After a few minutes she's putting on nude, glossy looking lip stick and I'm done with makeup.

"There you go darling, your all done with your makeup."

"Thank you so much It's beautiful." I say admiring myself in the mirror.

"No problem now, go meet your fashion designer, put one your clothes and then come back here for your hair ok?"

"ok." I walk out of the door and keep walking down, I find my fashion designer.

"Hello."

"Hi darling, I'm your fashion designer, my name is Kayla."

"Nice to meet you," I said smiling.

"Let's go to the clothing rack and pick out your clothes," she said Turnong on her heal, Walking towards the hallway, And me following behind her.