A Photographer Worth Shooting

Chapter 1

Music pulsated through their veins as the colourful lights gleamed magically. Y/N's eyes followed Billie as she moved freely on the stage. The energy and enthusiasm the young singer had was truly mesmerising, it's incredible how much Billie has achieved so quickly.

Rolling the film, Y/N snaps some close ups as Billie makes her way over to her smiling. Getting up close to the camera and winking at Y/N she laughs into the mic, the sound vibrating amongst the star struck crowd.

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Y/N packs their equipment in the green room as the how comes to a close. Billie walks in slumping down on the couch, she looks at Y/N getting their stuff together.

"Your a great photographer you know, it's been great having you here" she says, smirking at the blushing individual.

"Thank you, it's been a blast shooting with you, your easily one of the best people I've worked with" they reply smiling in return.

Billie stands up again making her way to Y/N with her arms open, who readily accepts the hug squeezing her tightly.

"Good luck with the rest of your tour, don't go spraining your ankle again" Y/N jests.

"Haha, very funny. Don't go falling in love with Mr Styles, I've heard he's quite the heartbreaker" Billie retorts back.

"Are you sure? From the sound of it he's the one that's heartbroken" Y/N contemplated putting the last box of film in her camera bag, before zipping and velcroing it up.

"Oh don't be so poetic Y/N, you and your romantic ideology wont last around him" She comments jokingly.

"Guess we'll see eh? I've got to get going, I'll get these photos to you ASAP. See you later Bill?"

"Yeah, see you later Y/N/N. Have a safe journey."

Y/N, various bags in hands, smiles one last time before struggling out the door and making her way to the back exit. Outside her Uber awaits, the driver gets out helping with their bags and piling them into the boot.

Getting in the car Y/N releases an exhausted breath. Working with Billie was amazing, they made great friends on this leg of the tour. They hoped touring with Harry would be the same, having been a secret fan of him during his One Direction years and an avid listener of his current album, it was an exciting time.

"Ready (miss/sir)?" the driver asks expectedly.

"Of course"

And the car took off. The distance grew between the group of friends you had lived and breathed with for the last month, in to a new adventure, a bigger adventure.
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