The next morning I wake up tired. My whole body wanted to give up. I tried to blink, but as I did, It brought great pain to my eyes. I knew they were hurting from crying because all around my eyes, it was red. I sit up and look around, and see my own swollen eyes, probably from crying too.

After I finally maneged to get up, I grab my towel and head for the shower. I come out and wrap my hair so it's out of my way. I throw on my undergarments and head to my closet. I end up picking black jeans and a red sweater/shirt that showed off my right shoulder and covered my left. After putting on my black vans I head to the mirror to get ready. I blow dry my hair until it is no longer wet, then curl it a bit. I finally put on my black beaded necklace to finish off my outfit and head to my kitchen. I sit as I eat the breakfast I made myself and pull out my phone. I wasn't really in the mood to eat so I picked at it as I texted my manager. He sent me the adress to the studio and other important details.

Once I was done eating I go back upstairs, brush my teeth and start doing my make-up. While applying my mascara I recive another message. I groan as the text inturrupted me and look down at my phone. I saw it was from Harry and I instantly smile. The message said 'Thinking about you<33' with a picture of the fountain were we first met. My heart beats twice as fast as his message made me happy. 'Aww thanks babe, this made my day. Im thinking of you too :* miss you LOTSS<3.' His text meant the world to me, and I was glad he sent it to me.

I was soon finished getting ready, grabbed my stuff and headed to the studio. I arrived and I was instantly greeted with hugs from everyone. "How was London", I heard some say while other said "Why'd you stay so long?" asking me questions nonstop. When I was done with story time I went to my dressing room. Mary, my hair dresser, comes in and greets me with a kiss on the cheek. "So this is what you'll wear", she says after hugging me "And just call me when your ready." I reply with a simple "Okay" and a smileas she exit's the door.

I wore a swim suit, white with a sweat heart neck. There was some silver jewlery and heels set out for me to wear also. As sdoon as I finished getting dressed I called Mary back in. She and the make-up artist walked in behind her as I sat in front of the mirror. They all began to work on me, when, moments after, Marry let's out a long breath. "So, Sammy, how was London?", she asks smiling as I looked at her throught the mirror. I instantly felt my cheeks change color as I suddenly became warmer. "It was, you know, same as last time", I say not giving her wehat she wanted, teasing her. I flip to the next page of the magazine when Marry says"Oh come on Sam! You know what Im talking about!", she says begging for the details. The make-up artist excuse themselfs after finishing their job. They walk out and Marry says "We're alone, now tell me! pleeaasee", letting go og the iron grabbing another section of my hair. "Okay", I say putting the magazine down.

I began to tell Marry the story on how Harry and I met. Later I told her about the days we spent together and all the other people I met there too. Half way through my story, a guy walks in after knocking. He held a clipboard and had an earpeice in "Aree you ready?", he asks me. "Just about", Mary answers. "Guess I'll have to tell you the rest some other time", I say smiling back at her as I followed the guy out the door. He lead me to my station and I began to talk to the photographer. He tells me about a few things the clothing line was looking for and we immeditely started shooting.

Many hours later, we finally finished. I changed back to my regular clothes and head out. Marry catches me as I reached my car. 'Lets go out for lunch? My treat', she says smiling. "Umm you know Im kinda busy but I guess I can squeeze you in.." "Oh shut up'' she says laughing at my remark. "You can finish telling me about Harry", she say pushing me slighlty. I smile because, frankly, I liked talking about Harry.