They Don't Know About Us

Hollywood, California, the place where dreams come true. Well at least that’s what I thought, I’ve been here four years and my modeling career has just been down the drain. It was good when I first got here but as the years went by it just began to turn bad. I’m currently a part time student at a photography school, not exactly what I wanted to do in life but it’ll do. I love photography but i love modeling even more. I live alone, I have no friends, people are bullshitters. I have trust issues, not that I’m one of those girls that say that and have a billion friends but I honestly do. My name is Jillian Summers and I am a professional Model.

I got called to do a shoot today, first one in three months, they didn’t give me any details but I wasn’t going to deny it. I put my hair in a bun and slipped on some sandals on before heading to my car. I drove to the warehouse and parked my car, I was a bit early but I didn’t mind. I got my make-up and hair done just in time for the photographer to come in. “Hello Jillian.” She smiled at me. I looked at her. “So about today’s shoot.” I nodded. “It’s with a band.” I sighed.

“What band?” I gave her a fake smile.

“One Direction. Teen Vogue contacted me, they said they wanted a photo shoot for the boys and a girl and I heard you were dying to model.” She giggled and I smiled. “Do you know who they are?” Of course I did, they were everywhere.

“I think I’ve heard of them.” I shrugged out.

“Well they should be here any minute, before we start I must ask you something.” I nodded in approval as they procceded to do my make-up. “You’re not afraid to try anything are you?” She bit her lip.

“No.” I simply said. She nodded before heading out.

“Those boys are hot.” The make-up artist said. I couldn’t help but giggle. They weren’t that bad looking I shrugged. “All done.” She smiled as she handed me my dress. “Change, five minutes.” I nodded and went into the restroom. I was a bit nervous, I was never nervous. Then again it has been three months. I slipped on the dress which exposes my boobs a bit. I rolled my eyes and walked out, sure enough there they were, all five of them, in suits.

“Boys!” The photographer yelled as she walked towards me. “This is Jillian, she will be the model you guys will be working with. Jillian, this is One direction.” She motioned me to say hello but I denied.

“I’m Louis!” His British accent rung through the room as he moved closer to me. “You can call me Tommo.” He wink as he took my hand and shook it.

“I’m Harry.” He followed Louis. “You may call me curly.” I shook his hand.

“I’m Niall.” His thick Irish accent called. “You can call me..” He stopped and looked around for a bit. “Well, you can call me Niall.” He chuckled as he shook my hand. Cute.

“I’m Zayn.” He smiled and shook my hand. I noticed his tattoos, they were big yet beautiful.

“And I’m Liam.” He smiled and kissed my hand, I blushed a bit. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” I smiled.

“The pleasure is all mine.” I gave him a nod.

“Okay guys, let’s get this out of the way.” The photographer, Susan, called. “Jillian honey, in the middle.” I stood in the middle of the large white background. “Zayn, get on her right, Liam, on her left.” They got on each side of me and Susan looked at us. “Niall, next to Liam. Harry next to Zayn please.” They smiled and obeyed.

“What about me!” Louis shouted, I smiled.

“One second Louis.” She rolled her eyes. “Louis, kneel in front of Liam and Niall.” He did what he was told, we just stood there awkwardly. “Now Jillain, turn to the side just a smudge.” I did what I was told. “Put you’re hands on Zayn’s shoulder.” I repositioned my self. “Now Liam, hold her waist.” I felt a firm hand grip my waist, it felt nice. “Great.” She positioned her camera on her face. “Now just relax guys, no need to tense up.” I sighed out relaxing my shoulders. “Serious looks!” I looked into the camera with my eyes doing all the smiles.

Click. Click. Click. Click.

It must of been about six pictures. “Perfect.” She smiled. “Now, If i could have Louis, Niall and Harry out of the shot.” They moved out the way and left me with Liam and Zayn. “Jillian, turn to Liam and look into his eyes, Zayn-” She paused. “Turn to Jillian’s back and put your right hand on her shoulder.” I felt uncomfortable, looking into these big brown eyes that stared back at me, I couldn’t help but smile a bit. “Jillian, stop smiling sweetheart.” I blushed and Liam smiled. We got our straight faces on and there was about another six clicks. The shoot lasted four hours, not because we we’re terrible at taking pictures but because the boys couldn’t stop messing with each other. Louis, he was something else, he made me smile. “That will be it.” Susan sighed out. “Finally.” I smiled and walked over to the restroom changing back into my clothes. I walked out and saw the boys patiently waiting.

“Great Job.” Liam spoke out. “You kept a straight face even when Louis over here was making a fool out of himself.” I nodded.

“Thank you-” I paused for a moment pretending not to know his name. “Liam?” He smiled nodding.

“We were wondering if you would want to go catch a cup of tea with us.” Niall came towards us.

“Sure.” I nodded, I really didn’t want to go back to my apartment.

“Great!” Zayn smiled. “Now can we go?” He whined. I giggled and walked out of the warehouse. I walked over to my car and waited for them to lead the way.

“They aren’t your friends Jillian, they’re just trying to be friendly. Don’t get your guard down.” I spoke to myself. I saw a black van and I saw Harry’s head sticking out of it. He motioned his hand for me and I started to follow them. Soon enough we we’re at a tea shop, I’ve never been here before, ironically, giving the fact I’ve been all over this place. I walked in and girls went crazy for them. I stepped outside and waited for it to all cool down, but by the looks of it, it wasn’t going to. I began to walk back into my car, they wouldn’t notice me gone anyways, I felt a hand on my wrist and looked back to see the brown eyed gorgeous man.

“Where are you going? We we’re going to get some tea, remember?” I looked at his hand and he took his hand back.

“You guys, are busy. I have to get going anyways.” I lied.

“Oh, well, maybe I could have your number and we can do this another day.” He smiled confidently.

“I’m sorry.” I sighed. “I don’t work that way, I don’t just give my number out.” I turned around and got into my car. I looked at his beautiful face once more, his face to the floor, he was sad and it was my fault. I shook my head and turned my car on and left.

He would have broke your heart and left you, just like everyone else. You did the right thing.

Notes

A/N eh eh? well, i don’t know if you guys will like this fanfic but if you do please make sure to tell me, that way I can continue it. :D and I am determined to write LONG chapters for this fanfic, it’ll take longer but they will be worth it, i hope.