Ch 13 (full awaited chapter) - Makeup, Lingerie & Felicity

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OH MY GOD I KNOW YOU ALL HATE ME NO NEED TO EXPRESS IT </3

I KNOW I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN LIKE 3 WEEKS BUT ASDFGHJKL I'VE JUST BEEN SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO x 100000000000 BUSY

So yeah, that was my little rant. I've calmed down now though

Uhh...I haven't exactly updated in nearly three weeks, and I sincerely apologize for that cos I know how frustrating it is when you have to wait

Anyway...so I'm back.

Dedicated to @BooBearLovesCurls because she made my new cover and I know her in real and she's a good friend of mine on here

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Harrys POV

 

(P.S. are the 'Haylor' rumours true? Do you ship them?)

Being the sleepy bastard like Zayn that I am, I was soundly asleep when my stupid phone started ringing at bloody 6:30am. Who the fuck wants something at this time of the damn morning?!

I looked at the caller ID.

Rozz?

“Hello” I groggily answered the phone.

“Good morning Harry.” Rozz’s calm and professional voice spoke from the other end.

“Morning.” I grumped sleepily.

“Early hour?” he asked kindly.

“Yeah, still getting used to the jetlag” I replied.

He chuckled. “Alright, sorry for calling you this early but since you’re the temporary replacement for the old original model, expect to be receiving calls this early. We’ll also need you down at the studio no later than 10 AM mostly everyday unless otherwise told.” He informed me.

10am is fine, we had to get up for work earlier than that back in England, but why call me at fucking half past six in the morning?!

“Okay, I’ll see you at ten.” I said sighing.

“You have a photo shoot today. For Liliana Casanova. She has a new lingerie line coming out soon, and she has chosen Felicity as the head model for this whole line. Therefore you and Fel must complete the photo shoot today, and you will be flying to Paris to promote it and go to all the opening ceremonies this weekend.” He gave me all the information needed.

“Cool. I’m looking forward to it.” I said in all honesty.

I smirked. A whole day with Felicity, shooting photos with her in only lingerie. Which doesn’t even count as clothes. Then a whole weekend with her in Paris. I can’t even imagine what she’ll go through when she finds out.

Felicity Caralivera, you’re in for a tantrum.

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