Your job was to photograph people for photo shoots. You loved your job. You earned enough to pay for your bills and you got paid very well.

Once a day on a November morning you got a call from a manager and he wanted you to photo shoot a special celebrity for his magazine. You and him made an appointment. They arrived at our studio in the late afternoon. They came in and there was a bodyguard, manager and Drew Starkey. You were running late because your train was late, so you were 20 minutes late. You started running towards the building where also the studio was. You opened the door. Drew Starkey was already getting ready from one of your colleagues. You were apologizing to your boss because you were late. He understood and said you should go help your colleague now. He said waiting for you to go towards Drew Starkey and your colleague. You grabbed your stuff and got him ready for the photo shoot. After you were done you got amazing pictures of him and showed him the pictures yourself. He smiled at you and said that these pictures were amazing.

After a break your boss invited him over to dinner. Drew would probably say no because he definitely had other plans then having a dinner with unknown people, he didn't know. But he said yes, shockingly. After you all sat at the table in a fancy restaurant, you were all enjoying the time. He always kinda stared at you while he was talking, or the opposite. You wanted to leave but you forgot your bag. You went back to get it and it was still there. As you went outside Drew approached.

"I couldn’t get my eyes off of you, since you opened that damn door." he said while moving towards you, in a low whisper.