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The photo on the side is for chapter 1. I wasn't able to add it bc WATTPAD hates me. So imagine Selena Gomez as Ellie Peters and then with the transformations that come in this chapter :)

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After the day I was told about my new client, Alex had sent stylist around to my apartment.

I don't know why but the logo, Tomlinson Co. just sounded so familiar, but I can't remember where from.

They were currently dying my hair a dirty blonde colour and applying light makeup.

Today I was going to 'accidentally' bump into Louis Tomlinson.

The stylist had dressed me in a mid thigh length black skirt and a white crop top that say just above my pierced belly button.
"There! All done!" She said stepping away from my face.
I looked like a barbie doll had thrown up on me!
My now blonde hair sat lightly on the top of my boobs, my eyes had thick black mascara which caused the occasional eye lashes to stick together.
My lips were a shade of red and my whole body looked different.

"Now off you go! Remember, girly!" The stylist said as she rushed me out my own apartment.
Thankfully Tomlinson Co. Was only a few blocks away.
I walked in my black high heels down the street, earning some wolf-whistles and car horns to beep.

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I arrived at the building and remembered what Alex had told me.
"Louis has a meeting at 4pm sharp down stairs at the bar inside. Bump into him and work your magic."

Before I left my apartment,
I read a few magazines and online articles about this 'Louis Tomlinson,' and it looked as if he was quite the ladies man.
Always looked good in a business suit, his perfect brown hair pushed back and those big, blue eyes... Wow.

Looking down at my iPhone I check the time;

3:58pm
I stood in the bar awkwardly pretending to be on my phone as business men pulled into the bar.

This guy must be quite successful if he owns a huge office building with a bar inside it.

3:59pm
Still no sign of Mr Tomlinson. Wow he really sticks to his schedule doesn't he....

4:00pm
I hear shoes coming down the metal spiral staircase in the centre of the room, one door away from me.
I take a seat at one of the bar chairs and order a coke. I can't get drunk on the job.

He walks into the bar looking flustered. A few men at a table in front of me say hello and others just gesture. Louis sits down and throws a shot down his throat.

Alex didn't mention he was a looker. He was wearing a black suit and his brown hair was pushed back.

Typical.

He had numerous bands around his right wrist and a silver watch on his left. God he was fine. Wait, he looks an awful lot like the guy from the billboard.

"Tomlinson Co. will always look after you."

oh crap.

As the after noon goes on some men from Louis's table eventually leave.
Just as I'm about to order another coke, a person sits down on the black leather bar chair next to me.

"One Vodka and coke for the pretty lady and myself." I turn my head and see Louis looking at me smiling.

I smiled and nodded as I placed my phone into my clutch.

"Louis Tomlinson." He said smiling at me. He was about a head taller than me but because of my shoes it made me eye level.
"Ellie Peters."

"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl."
"Are you like this with every girl who walks into your bar?"
He chuckled as the bar man came back with our drinks.

"I've never seen you here before Mrs Peters," he said taking a sip of his drink.
"I'm new around here and needed to escape the crazy city."

An awkward silence fills the air as we both take another sip of our drinks.

Louis looks at his watch which most likely costs more than me, a frown forming on his lips.

"Well I have to go unfortunately but I would love to catch up again, you seem like a lovely person."

Louis reaches into his pocket and pulls out what I pressume to be his card. He leans down to my level and whispered into my ear, "don't be afraid Miss Peters."

He lips touch my cheek ever so softly as he leaves the bar and walkes back up the metal staircase.

Wow. What have I gotten myself into.

Seconds chapter done!
I try to make the chapters long and detailed as possible without boring your brains!

Love you all & thanks for reading

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