I know places.

"What's that?" I ask sitting my office.
"Next assignment Lyla." Jack my boss slams a massive folder on my desk. He takes a seat opposite me and I open the folder and see a picture of a young boy about my age, with green eyes, tall frame and curly brown hair - Harry Styles, the one and only from the band One Direction.

I dig further in the notes. "St Bart's really?" I look up at Jack. "We just got a tip that he will be holidaying there on a yacht. I need you there, get the scoop, who his there with , how long his there anything and everything." My boss pressures me.

"Lyla, you've been slacking off, this is you lats chance," he stands up and I look at him "Let me not remind you whats at stake. "I'll print your itinerary off." He leaves my office.

So I work for a paparazzi company I hate this jobI really do, I would hate for someone to constantly know every single detail of my personal life. But it's a job that I need, most people are in the job that they love, but I don't have that opportunity I need this it's good money which I need. My dream job is to be nurse, like my mum was, but I don't have the finances to support myself as well keep a roof over my head.

"Lyla, you leave in a couple hours so I suggest you go home and pack". Jack pops his head in. I clean my desk up a bit and walk home which is across the road from a hospital a couple blocks away from my work which is good since I can't even afford a car yet.

"Lyla honey, is that you?" I make noise as I enter my very tiny apartment. "Hey gran" I see her by the stove and kiss her cheek and start packing my bags right away.
I come out to the tiny kitchen with my bag over my shoulder. "I have to go away a few days for work will you and granddad be ok?" I see her mixing some sauce for what I assume she's making pasta. "We will be fine sweetheart."

"Ok, Ill see you" I kiss her cheek again. "Please say goodbye to him" She refers to my granddad, my mums dad. I knock lightly on his bedroom door and see him sleeping. He has reached the end stage of lung cancer and all he does his sleep all day, while gran looks after him and I'm out at work providing for them. "I'll see you later" I peck his cheek and caress his cheek.

Every time I leave the house I worry that it's the last time I will ever see him again. Afraid I will lose them both, my nan takes care of him for the past five years and never leaves his side. She is the most bravest woman I know to watch your partner over fifty years detoriiate right in front of your eyes and knowing there is nothing you can do is heartbreaking, but at least they have each other.


I step on the company's private jet, you think they can afford a private plane they might want to increase the pay, thats another massive issue the men at our work get more pay than us women.

I sit on my chair and take out the paperwork and do some research before I land. I see the location that has been tipped to our company. The private yachts and the location is ver secluded I will have to go around permitters somehow, I pick up my briefcase and get the camera out and play around with some lenses to find the most appropriate since these pictures will be taken long distance.

I arrive at St. Bart's the weather is beautiful, its so chill and laid back here, I see why people holiday here.


I pull up at the hotel Jack has set me up in. I get to my room and set out everything on the floor and pack a bag, I get an outfit and change. http://stylesweekly.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/large.jpg

I start to walk and have the directions on my phone. After anther five minute walk in the heat I might add, I find the destination. I find a bush and see a boat in distance.

I pull out my camera and get in position, I zoom in more and can see him. White board shorts, topless revealing his perfect abed body and tattoos my favourite is the butterfly I must say and hair tied up with Ray Ban sunglasses. I go and click the photo but as I zoom in more I see another tall brunette figure, same height as Harry.

Perfect model body, a matching bikini set, long straight dark her, a hat on and sunglasses. It can't be, I recall a story back in 2013 about them being a couple but they had one dinner date and then nothing. I guess now that the band is on a break they can be a proper couple.

I spot Kendall Jenner on the boat and they seem all loved up. I proceed with my job as I think about my life at home and how I will never have these experiences. The only way I experience them is through these lenses.

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