Picture 18 ~H.S~

27/09/2017 8:14AM

27/09/2017 8:14AM

Today was the day of the Victoria secret photoshoot, Harry was up and ready at his desk, waiting for them to arrive. He was excited to say the least but nervous too. This would be a make or break for him here in New York, the future of his business relied on this.

He spent some time on his phone. He hadn't spoken to Aryn since yesterday. On Monday he had ended up giving her Louis' address and she had gone to it, then she had gone to try and talk Niall out of leaving but he had his mind made up. He hadn't got round to telling her about today, she had too much on her plate.

A knock sounded out and Harry looked up to see Hank. He rushed to the door with a smile and Harry shook his hand and let him in. Hank was a short man with grey hair, he was slim though and must have been in his late forties but he looked good for his age.

"Harry, how are you? Ready for today?"

"Yeah, I'm a little nervous, this is a big opportunity." Harry explained.

Hank waved him off, "Harry, if Louis Vuitton was impressed then I'm sure I will be. Don't worry too much, I just hope you're a patient man."

From around the corner came a flood of people, stylists and body guards. In the middle were two girls. When they entered Harry knew straight away which two were the models. One girl was clearly mixed race with maybe Mexican or Spanish, her skin was a glowing natural tan and her hair was dark and wavy, eyes that matched the shade of her hair. The other girl was pale, like a porcelain pale, natural pink plump lips and long sandy blonde hair, crystal blue eyes. They were both perfection in multiple ways.

"Harry, this is Valentia Fernandez." He spoke, the Hispanic woman took a step forward and held her hand out for Harry to shake and he gladly shook it.

"Harry." He introduced himself.

"And this," Hank spoke, nudging the blonde forward, "Is Summer."

"Nice to meet you, Summer."

She smiled sweetly, "You won't be saying that by the end of today." She joked before coming serious, "Trust me."

Harry gave her a polite smile back before clearing his throat. "Well, I'll show you to the dressing rooms. Can I get anyone any drinks?"

He led them through to the changing room, the group following him in.

"Well, I'll have an iced frap-" Summer started taking a seat.

"Water." Hank spoke, interrupting the blonde woman, "She can have a water and so can Val."

Harry nodded and was quick to go upstairs and get the requested drinks, taking Hank to the studio along the way. He came back bringing down some water in a jug so they could help themselves when needed. He wasn't sure how he felt about Summer, he viewed her a slightly spoilt but wouldn't make any final decisions until the end of today.

Harry gave the water to one of the females outside the room, he didn't want to go in just in case they were changing. Hank was currently in the studio room that Harry had mentioned to him.

"This is an impressive set up." Hank nodded in approval at all the lighting and camera equipment.

Harry smiled, "Thank you. I started my business up with my life savings when I was eighteen."

"That's impressive." Hank admired.

"Yeah." Harry cleared his throat, "Is there any particular props, settings or anything?"

Hank shrugged, "This is down to you kid."

Harry nodded, "Alright, well what I was thinking is I could grab the balcony set I have, then edit a night time or amazing view into the back of them, maybe have some stereotypical sofa shots. Later on I could always get some smaller equipment upstairs and we could take some photos up there, it's a more natural setting."

Hank nodded, "Sounds good kid."