"Beatiful! Turn to the left, amazing! Fabulous!" The photographer says as the flash hits my eyes. 

"Sophia you are doing so good!" My aunt yells which causes me to smile. 

She's so supportive of me. 

"A few more shots." The photographer says. 

After about ten minutes, he puts the camera down.

"Alright, wonderful job Soph. That's all for today, see you tonight at the show." He tells me and I smile. 

"You too." I step away from the pink background, heading to my dressing room. 

"That was great! Everyone will go crazy when they see you tonight!" Karen says as she walks up to me. Tonight I was modelling for Chanel at one of their fashion shows. 

"Thank you." I smile, entering my room. 

"Sophia, you did great, but I have to meet Liam now, I'll see you at the show tonight!" she tells me giving me a hug and very quickly running out the door. 

Oh okay then. 

I sit in front of the mirror, grabbing a makeup removing wipe, to take off all of Claire's hard work, I feel bad every time but I don't like make-up. I try to take the make-up off without being interrupted but my phone kept going off. I know, Sophia why don't you put your damn phone on silent? Well, I would miss everything. Trust me I tried it.

Deciding to see why my phone was blowing up, I unlocked it to see news articles, tabloids, magazines, several posts. The cover picture, giving me a heart attack as well as deja vu. 

Axton with his hands behind his back, surrounded by police officers, walking towards a police car. 

Axton McKay being escorted into a police vehicle after being in a fight with a man on the streets of New York. 

Owner of McKay industries, Axton McKay has been arrested, or at least by saying, he refuses to be handcuffed, but this isn't the first time McKay has been spotted being arrested. 

Several edits of Axton being arrested, being compared to the last time he was arrested. 

"Oh my God." I mumble. My phone rings and Jace's name flashes across the screen. 

"Sophia, can you get down to the police station please?" Jace asks.

"Yeah, I'll be there." I tell him and he hangs up. 

I quickly take off my make-up and change out of the clothes I was shooting in. 

"Sophia can I-" 

"I'm sorry I can't talk." I yell, rushing out the building, as soon as I walk out, paparazzi runs up to me. 

"Sophia, your mother was spotted holding hands with your uncle, are they together?" Huh? Okay, I'm not surprised but what?

"Sophia, just a minute of your time." 

"Sophia, please confirm their relationship."

"Sophia, are you going to McKay mansion?"

"What was the fight about?" I wish I knew. 

"Sophia, please answer us." Give me a break!

"Sophia don't you think Kira looks a bit like you."

"Sophia, is Amyra dating anyone?" 

"Sophia, please answer us!"

"Can you guys give me some space, and I'm not able to answer, most of those questions, I'm just trying to get to my car. Please, put the cameras away." I ask because with every flash I felt my eyes giving up on me. 

Some of them stopped taking pictures, but started recording. God, why is paparazzi this annoying? I get it, this is your job but can't you be more understanding? 

I somehow make it to the car, getting into the backseat. I take in a breath I didn't realize I was holding. 

"Where to Sophia?" Marty asks me and I look up to him. 

"Police station," I tell him and he nods, probably already aware that Axton was arrested. 

He nods, pulling away from the building.

What was the fight even about? What made him so angry that he's going to freaking jail! 

We pull up to the police station and as expected, there is a lot of paparazzi. Jace walks up to my car. 

"Hey Soph, let's go." he extends his hand and I take it, walking into the police station, through the crowd of cameramen, reporters, and a few fans. 

"Is he okay?" I ask Jace and he nods. 

"We can't talk to him though, they have him in a mini cell." Huh? 

"Oh God, what was the fight even about?" I ask him. 

"You." 

"What?" I ask, and he nods once again.

"How-"

"Some guy was saying a few perverted things about you, so he knocked his ass out." Axton freaking McKay, ladies and gentlemen. 

"He is fucking unbelievable!" I whisper-yell since there were people in the police station. 

"Well duh Soph, he's Axton McKay." I roll my eyes as I'm being pulled by my arm. 

I turn around to see Piper's very much, angry face. 

"This is all your fault!" she literally screams in my face. 

"Because of you my fiance is in some poor jailcell. You're the reason! Everywhere you go you cause fights, at least leave Axton out your cursed circle. First the fight with your dad, now this. You only get him hurt. Stay away from my fiance."

Ouch. 

Is she wrong? 

No. 

She's not.

"Sophia don't-" I hear Axton's voice. 

We all turn to him, but he's looking at me. 

"Don't listen-" I stop him before he can finish his sentence. 

"No. She's right." I mumble, walking out the police station. I call Marty telling him I'll get home by myself. I walk around New York city, alone, with the cold air hitting my skin. My phone constantly rings but I eventually take it off. 

He's always getting in fights because of me. I'm the problem. I'm in love with him and he's getting married. How much more selfish can I be? I have to let him go, he isn't mine. Never was. I have to let Axton go. It's the right thing to do. 

But I can't. I'm somehow, addicted to him, his smie, his laugh, his fucking existence. I wished I did something sooner, now he's getting married, there's nothing I can do and it hurts. 

Being in love with him, watching him get married to someone else, just hearing their names together makes me sick.

I look up at a billboard, seeing my face. Oh right, I'm modelling tonight. 

I eventually catch a cab and head to my apartment.