I'm a model

I'm a model

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"I'm only famous because I want to be the light for many people who live in darkness." She told the interviewer. I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "Dude what's your problem. Why do you have such a strong dislike towards Amanda?" Louis asked. "Because she's fake and before you know it, she's going to 'start dating' to get more popular. I can't believe you believe all that crap. You know how fake those interviews get." I glared at him. "Harry, it sounds like you know her personally." Liam said. I didn't answer. All the boys were looking at me like I was crazy, well except for Zayn. He seemed to actually be on my side. ~~~ "Amanda look over here!" The paparazzi screamed at me. Instead I did the exact opposite and kept looking forward. "Hey slut! Are you too deaf to do what the camera man wants you to do or are you fake with your nice personality?" Someone on the sidewalk said. I was trapped with the paparazzi and the group of people surrounding me. This was getting too much.
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"Please just let me stay here. I have nowhere to go." I beg him standing at his doorstep. "Why would I?" He snaps. I feel so small,so lonely and cold under his intense gaze. "I'll do anything. Please,Harry." I sob. "Just leave." He responds closing his door. I put my hand on the doorknob just in time,making him stop. "Please." I plea looking up at him. He looks at me like I am an abandoned dog he met on the street. "Just for tonight,please. What do you want in return?" He stares at me for a second thinking about my words. After checking his surroundings he leans closer to me. "Your body." He whispers making me froze. My eyes widen at his disrespectful wish. This is so rude and arrogant but I should have known better than coming to him. I knew this would happen. 'C'mon, Amanda it's just one night,you said you would do anything. You have no other option.' I recover,gaining my confidence back. "Okay." [WARNING: sexual content, violence, strong and explicit language.]

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