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That was then, This is now

New Life, New Job


"Harry hurry up!" I knocked on the bathroom door.

"You can come in." He yelled from the inside.

I opened the door immediatly sensing the steamy of Harry's shower but I really need to dry my hair otherwise we'll be late.

"Oh for God's sake Harry put some clothes on." I rolled my eyes at his naked, and extremely hot I gotta say, body.

"Why? Don't you like to see me naked?" He smirked stepping out of the bathtub.

"Not when we're in a hurry to leave." I pointed out.

"They won't mind love, it's just our friends." He dried his hair with the towel, some drops landing on my shoulder. I'm pretty sure he did that on porpuse.

"I know but I want to get there in time. You know how whiny Niall gets when he's not feeded and Louis will jump into conclusions on why we arrived late."

"Well he's right this time." Harry planted a kiss on my shoulder and walked to the bedroom.

"You were the one who insisted in three rounds earlier." I stated.

"Well it's not like I can deny you when you basically throw yourself at me."

"Shut up!" I threw him a pillow from the bed. "How do I look?" I showed him my new dress.


"Beautiful as always." His eyes twinkled examining my clothes. "So that's what you were up to yesterday at the mall."

"How do you know I went to the mall yesterday? You you were not even home when I left."

"I saw it on twitter. You know there's an update account of you?" I watched him pull his tight pants over his legs.

"Update account?"

"Yeah like they post what you do and where you are, that kind of stuff."

"That's weird." I tilted my head.

"Looks like you've got your own fans aswell."

"I didn't do anything to have fans." I chose some black heels to match my outfit.

"You have an extremely good taste in man, in your case that's enough." He winked.

"You know I don't like how your personality's evolving lately." I stated.

"What do you mean?" He raised his brow.

"You're too cocky for my liking."

"I've always been like that." He defended himself.

"Definitely not or I would have sent you away when you asked me to be your girfriend." I smiled cutely.

"Oh like you could..."

"See what I mean..." I crossed my arms in front of my chest.

"I love you." He smiled pecking my lips.

"Humm." I grabbed my purse and followed him out of the appartment.

We were already inside the car when my phone buzzed on my lap.

"El's asking if we'll take long?" I informed Harry.

"Tell her five more minutes." He stopped at a red light.

"Okay." I texted her back. "She says Niall is ordering for us." I chuckled.

"Don't say." He laughed along. "Can you just get out so I can park here?" He pointed to a tiny spot compared to his big rang rover.

"Sure." I climbed off the car while he tried to fit it in place, that's the only empty space unfortunatelly.

"Done." I got out locking it.

"Finally." I held his hand as we entered the restaurant.

It didn't take long to find our friends, you just need to look for the loudest tablet and there they are.

"Look who finally decided to show up." Louis pointed at us.

"Sorry we're late." I apologized.

"What took you so long?" Liam smiled.

"Harry here decided to shower last minute." I sat between Zayn and Harry.

"Yeah I can't imagine what you were doing before that." Louis, obviously, spoke. I threw Harry a I-told-you-so look but he merely shrugged laughing.

"Has everyone ordered yet?" I asked.

"Yeah we ordered lasagna for the two of you." El said.

"You know me too well." I winked at her.

"At what time is our flight tomorrow?" Zayn asked.

"11:30 a.m." Harry replied.

The boys are flying to LA for the premiere of their movie in America and El, Dani and I will fly there in two days which means saturday so El doesn't have to miss college.

"Which means we can't go to bed too late."

"Oh c'mon Liam don't a pussy." Louis said maybe too loud.

"Louis hooney do I have to remind you we're in a public place?" El battled her eyelashes at him.

He has no sense of bounderies or whatsoever.

"Sorry."

"I made a list of the things I wanna do there." Niall took a huge bite of his food while speaking.

"Like chew before speaking?" Harry scrunched his nose.

"No, I'm gonna find a girl."

"Really?" My eyes widened. I've been wanting Niall to find a girl for a long time, he's such a good guy and he deserves someone to be there with him.

"So you want an american huh?" Zayn nodded.

"No... I don't know... I want a girl, it doesn't matter what language she speaks." He shrugged.

"Yeah but America is too far, at least find someone from Europe." Zayn told him.

"It's not that good either, believe me." Harry pointed out. "It has to a be a british chick."

"Don't say chick." I swat his arm.

"Ouch! Why not?" He rubbed his arm.

"Because that's not very gentle, the term is girl, woman or even that term you british like to use, bird." I told him. "You're the one who says men shouldn't objectify women right?"

"Uhh." Louis rubbed his hands.

"I didn't mean chick in a bad way." Harry defended himself.

"It doesn't matter, it's a lady!" I turned to Niall.

"I know it is, I'm irish I know how to deal with chicks." He emphasized the last word and everyone burst out laughing.

"Niall! I thought you were my friend!" I crosed my arms pouting.

"Sorry it came to my mind and I just had to say it." He threw his head back still laughing.

"You're mean and that's descrimination."

"How so love?" Zayn placed his arm around my chair but Harry took it away replacing it with his own arm.

"You're doing that because I'm the foreign here."

"I'm not from here too." Niall pointed out.

"Yeah but you speak english! Sometimes I can't keep up with your own english jokes." I confessed.

"Have Harry teaching you." Zayn said.

"I think he'd rather teach her something else if you know what I mean." Louis wingled his eyebrows.

"Will you ever get tired of speaking about my sexual life?" I huffed.

"Nahh I don't think so, no." He smiled brightly and Harry rubbed my arm confortingly.

"This is all your fault." I whispered to Harry.

"How so?" He tilted his head amused.

"If we were here on time this wouldn't have happened."

"I think it was worthed." He kissed my forehead getting into the conversation again.

I love this friendly dinners because we get to reunite everyone and speak about everything which is easy with this people, they accepted me as a part of their lives so well and I couldn't be more lucky with the people I got to meet when I basically knew no one in this country. And now I've gained a second family.

"Are you okay?" Harry whispered in my ear making me jump slightly at the surprise.

"Yeah I was just thinking." I assured him.

"About what?" He frowned twrling a lock of my hair around his finger.

"Just how lucky I am to have found you."

"Really?" He smiled from ear to ear.

"I mean all of you." I pointed to the table.

"What? I thought you were talking about me?" He pouted playfully.

"Obviously you're the main person." I poked my tongue out.

"Thank God." He smiled cutely. I corresponded with the same smile and kissed his lips.

"I love you." I murmured against his lips.

"I love you too." He smiled against my mouth kissing it one more time and placing one arm around my shoulders.

The dinner went by pretty fast mainly because I was having a great time until my phone rang in my purse, the screen showing an english number which is odd since I have the number of all the people I talk with here.

"Hello?" I answer.

"Hello, is this Mia Cortês?" An extremely polite woman asked fromt he other end of the line.

"Yes, who's this?"

"I'm Miranda calling from the UK's office of the english stylist Amanda Perkins and our director was very impressed with your performance at the X Factor and she would like to invite you to do a photoshot for her collection if you accept it."

"A photoshot?" Harry looked at me when I mentioned that word but I excused myself from the table.

"Yes, I'm not sure if your familiar with the procedure but basically Amanda has a new collection and she'd like you to be the model of it so basically you just have to take pictures with her clothes." The woman, Miranda, detailed.

"I'm sorry are you sure your calling the right number?" I asked.

"Yes, you're Mia right?"

"Yeah I am but it's just... I'm not a model nor have I done something like that in my life." I shook my head eventhough she could not see me.

"I know but has I said our director was very impressed by you with your performance that he thought you'd be great for the job and Amanda instantly agreed."

I frowned again, why in hell is someone asking me to pose with their clothes for a campaign?
After a few more sentences I politely ended the call.

"Who was it?" Harry interrugated when I returned to the table.

"Humm it was some stylist called Amanda Perkins do you know who is it?"

"Amanda Perkins?" El heard it too.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"I was at some of her shows, she amazing! Wait why did she call you?"

"Well it was not her, it was her assistant saying apparently she saw me on the X Factor and would like me to do the photoshoot for her new collection."

"Wow wait! You got a call from Amanda's assistant telling to be the new face of Amanda Perkins' collection?" Her mouth dropped open.

"I guess." I shrugged not really getting the point.

"She's a very important name at fashion shows." Harry explained.

"Ohh. Is she that big?"

"Yeah she's got a pretty strong name in the market." Harry nodded.

"What did you say to her?" El questioned eagerly.

"I said no." I merely responded.

"What? Are you crazy?" Her eyes widened.

"No, I just... I'm not a model and I don't know the person. I don't even know if I like the type of clothes and everything." I explained.

"So? She pays a lot of money to the models that work for her."

"Exacly, I'm not a model." I stated.

"You just have to take some pictures with her clothes right?" Harry asked.

"Yeah I guess so..."

"Then why don't you try? It's not underwear or something right?" He raised his eyebrow.

"No, she mentions clothes." I shook my head chuckling.

"Then I think you should do it yeah, why not?" He smiled.

"What if it's underwear?"

"Then there's no way in hell your doing it!" He immediatly responded. "But Amanda's collections are not underwear."

"I don't know." I bit my lip.

"I think you should do it." El tried to convince me.

"Just give her a call tomorrow... To the assistant and tell her to explain to you what's the job really..." Harry advised me.

"Do you think I should do it?" I asked him.

"Why not? Maybe you'll have fun. Plus, uni only starts in september, you have 3 months left." He shrugged.

"Humm, I'll call her assistant tomorrow." I confirmed.

"Yay!" Eleanor clapped.

"Can we go have some fun lads?" Louis turned to us after laughing at some stupid joke him, Niall and Zayn were sharing.

"I think we're good to go." Harry answered for us.

"Can I just take the leftovers?" Niall pleaded.

"Mate you're not carrying a bag of food the entire night." Zayn chuckled.

"Okay okay." He threw his arms in the air defensively.

"That was not hard to convince." I pointed out.

"He ate his plate, twice, plus yours, El's and Zayn food you left on the plate, I think he'll survive." Liam nodded at me.

"I have a quick metabolism okay." Niall tried to defende himself.

"It's okay, I understand you." I winked at him.

"Good, you'll be my partner for the night." He smiled cockily throwing his arm over my shoulder.

"Ehm." Harry cleared his throat.

"Don't be so jealous." I rolled my eyes at him amused nonethless.

"I'm not jealous." Harry claimed, pushing me to him.

"Sure you're not." I kissed his cheek.

"Can we go now?" Louis whined.

"Yes we can Louis." Dani assured him and we all laugh.

I interwined mine and Harry's hand when we stepped outside in front of the papparazzi, of course they'd be here specially when the whole One Direction is reunited.

"Come here." Harry threw his jacket over our heads and walked us to the car so we could get off that place.

"Text them to go to our place." Harry spoke monotonely once we were inside the car trying to leave the restaurant.

I took my phone out and send a quick message to everyone. There's no way we can go out tonight with so many people knowing where we are.
Not that I mind though, it's quieter at home. I just wish Harry would stop getting so moody everytime the photographers do something like that. I believe it's not for him though but because he thinks it upsets me.

It's not the best thing in the world surely but I don't mind as long as he's holding my hand in the process.

Notes

It's sort of a filler but next chapter: LA babies!! :D


Have you heard the new album yet?? What do you think about it? I've got say Half A Heart has a soft spot in me and I also like one called Strong.


Please keep voting pleasee xx

Comments

@M.J.

It's amazing how you know my writing and that I don't do happily ever after which is true but I don't think I've ever mentioned that (?)
And yes, I'm replying 6 months later, sorry.
I do envision the next step after that last chapter ended but that, of course, is gonna stay in my head. :)
xx

@Marbleskin

thank you, thank you, thank you :)
Yes, I'm working on something else indeed nut no more Harry and Mia :( I'll be in touch soon about new stuff, if you're still around

@Javairia_Directioner

Ahah, that's the FINAL end.. (As you've probably realized after 6 months.) sorry for the waiting but thank you so much for reading it!!

@faithy

That is awesome that you know it word for word!! I'd kiss you right now if I could :) thank you x100

I cried the whole way through, you evil evil woman! I loved it there is no doubt in my mind she takes his hand and they work things out. But of course this is the kind of thing you'd do. I am curious though what do you think happens? I know you dont really write happily ever after, but do see it in your head? I loved this chapter, i had so much fun reading both this stories! You are a great writer and it has been a privelege seeing how you have grown and improved! Congrats on ending this huge project!