Amber's POV
My hair got pulled in all different directions while different shades of lip stick were being shoved in my face. But all I did was smile and sit still while the make up artists did their jobs. Today I was going to be doing a photoshoot with some special guests, but my manager wouldn't tell me who though.
"Five minutes before they get here!" the photographer called and jumped up and down towards me. Jarred was the fun. He bounded over to my make up table and shooed everyone else away. He played with a strand of my dark red hair.
"Your in for a big surprise," he said, "And your most likely going to kill me later, but I'll be running before you know it!" And he disappeared. I quickly turned in my seat to look at his retreating figure that went to meet with a taller, more buff man at the door. Suddenly, the roaring of girls hit my ears. Oh no. Five boys ran into the studio, and red faced, sweating and puffing. They held onto eachother.
"Amber! I'd like to introduce you to One Direction," Mandy, my manager said, "Boys, this is Amber, the girl you will be doing the photoshoot with. Amber here is a prefesional model, stick with her and you'll be fine." Mandy then walked off with the huge bulky man and I stood there, looking stupid, in front of One Direction.
"Hi Amber, I'm Liam," Liam said, holding his hand out. I shook it, dumbfounded. Jarred claped his hands loudly in my ear and I blinked, still holding Liam's hand. I let go, chuckling.
"Hi, as you know, I'm Amber and - "
"And we need to get started!" Jarred chirped dragging me back over to the stylists. "She needs to be ready, please get her ready in the black dress," Jarred commanded, handing me over to them.
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The song Kiss you was blasting out of the speakers as I made my way out to the studio where the boys were in black suits. I stopped and stared at Liam. Even though his head was shaved, I didn't think twice about his beauty. His eyes bore into my own and I felt my knee's buckle slightly. I stood tall and walked over to them.
"Okay, so this is for a magazine, so Amber, be good." I glared over at Jarred as he winked at me and blasted the music. The boys started to dance around and I stood their awkwardly. I felt someone tap my shoulder.
"Come on and have some fun," he said smiling, taking my hand and dragging me over to the other boys. Liam held my hands in his as we danced around. I couldn't help but laugh. We were acting like idiots while Jarred snapped pictures of us. He turned the music up louder and I couldn't help but sing along.
"Keep going guys, I haven't gotten a shot that I like yet," Jarred yelled, snapping more photo's. I rolled my eyes and smiled, moving my hips to the music and I mouthed the words. Liam placed my arms around his neck as he leaned down close to my ear.
"You're a great singer," he murmured, his breath warm. I looked into his eyes as he leanded down and our lips met.
Great. Photoshoot. Ever.
