Chapter 50: Danielle

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"Yeah, just like that, babe." Liam said as the photographer took more pictures of me. "You look beautiful, sweetheart." He said, making me blush and smile. "Alright guys, take a break and meet back here in ten minutes." Liam said sternly, making everyone leave until it was just us two. "You're doing amazing, I knew you would be perfect for seventeen magazine." I shrugged my shoulders and grabbed a sandwich out of the picnic bag Liam had packed. Boy, was I thankful that he did. "Someone's hungry in there." He said, rubbing my belly. I giggled. "I don't know, I've never been into modeling. It's always been dance for me but this is fun. I could get used to modeling." He clapped his hands together. "That's the spirit! Only 40 more pictures left and then we get to pick the ones that'll actually go in the magazine and of course, on the cover." I nodded my head, taking a seat next to him on the plush bench. "I wonder how the fans will react to this one." I mumbled and took another bite of my sandwich, making Liam chuckle. "They'll have nothing but good things to say, I hope." I nodded. "Hopefully, you know? It's scary sometimes." He nodded his head. "I won't let anyone hurt you, Dani. We're in this together and that's how it'll stay." I smiled wider and pulled him into a hug. "Someone's happy?" He asked as he laid his head on my chest, still in my embrace. "Of course I am. I'm just glad you're home with me for the time being." He rubbed his hands down my back. "Same. It's funny actually." I raised an eyebrow. "How so?" He sat up slowly, getting face to face with me. "Look at all we've been through. Not just us in particular but all of us and each of us have made up for the things that we did to hurt you girls. You ladies stay through it all. Do you know how hard that is?" I gave him a 'duh' look. "The girls and I live through it almost everyday, remember?" He smiled. "That's why you're a strong person so no matter how many shows I do, no matter how long it takes me to get home to you while on tour, you know that I'll always come back to you." I giggled like a little school girl as everyone started coming back into the building to finish taking my pictures. "Promise?" I asked. He stood up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me up slowly with him. "I give you my word, baby. I promise."

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