29/09/2017 10:59AM
Harry walked into the Victoria Secret studio which he had found using Google maps and the address. Hank had let him in and told him that they will soon get him an all access pass.
"Have fun with Summer today." He mumbled, "Shes in a great mood."
"Is she always like this?" Harry asked, referring to how difficult she can be.
"Yeah, she gets away with it," Hank huffed, "Her dad is my boss! Her mum works for New Look, she's high up so Summers basically had it all thrown at her, between you and me I think she wants out."
"This is some peoples dream job."
Hank shrugged, "I think she's bored by it all. Wouldn't you be if this has consumed your entire life."
Harry looked around, different girls rushing about, some laughing, some sitting in chairs and getting makeup done and some getting measurements taken.
"Depends on the person."
Hank nodded, "Very true, Summer is lovely but stubborn, our equipment is set up, we're just waiting for Annya."
Harry walked up to the set he had to use, getting his camera set up when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned and saw Summer.
"I heard you're in a spiffing mood." Harry smirked.
She shrugged, "Take me out later."
Harry felt his cheeks heat up, "Summer, I don't mix business with pleasure and I have a girlfriend-"
"No," she mumbled rolling her eyes, "Take me out for a drive and I want to clear my head."
"I don't have a car here yet."
"I have mine, just come with me and I promise I'll be less difficult today."
Harry knew Summer got what she wanted so he assumed there would be no point in denying and said yes.
"Thank you." She grinned, "I just need someone different."
"I want you to tell me what you meant the other day about dreams."
She nodded, "Okay, done."
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Picture 18 ~H.S~
Fanfiction~You're like eating a whole chocolate cake, tempting, sweet and a huge mistake.~ "Why did you call your business Picture 18?" "Because I believe all memories should be trapped and life begins when you're eighteen."
