Going In One Direction.
Off to my new job... I thought as I drug myself out of my bed. I am working as an intern for X-Factor. Which basically is I get to interveiw people and slave off to the judges and what not. Today is my first day. I'm pretty excited. I hopped in the shower and cleaned up. I got out and put on a white pencil skirt, a purple tank top, and a black blazer and some black open-toed heels to top off the look. I put my hair is a side fishtail braid and applied light make-up. I threw on my glasses and grabbed my purse and headed off. I arrived about forty-five minutes later. I walked in and grabbed a clipboard. I had seven people to interview today. I whispered the names outloud to myself. 'Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Cher Lloyd, Zayn Malik, Rhyan Tate, Niall Horan and Harry Styles.' I walked off to go find Liam Payne. I got to a door that said Liam Payne on it, I knocked and a short, skinny, brown eyed girl answered.
'Hi, I'm Keiriannah. I'm here to interveiw Liam for the judges.'
'Hey, I'm Avonmora. Liam's older sister. Come on in, he's just making himself some food.' She welcomed me in. She seemed pretty nice. I walked in and sat down in a chair. Just then Liam walked in and sat down.
'Hi, not to be rude or anything but who are you?'
'I'm Keiriannah. I'm here to interview you for the judges.'
'Oh, okay.' He said. I flipped through the pages in my clipboard until I found the correct page and then the interview started. The interview lasted about an hour then I headed off to Louis Tomlinson's dressing room. I kocked and he invited me in. Then I went to the rest of my interveiws which only took about 4 hours. When I was finished with Cher's I headed off to Niall's. I gathered up his information as I knocked on his door. I heard someone yell 'Come in!' I slowly opened the door to see the world's cutest blonde haired guy sitting on the couch eating a bag of crisps.
'Hi, I'm assuming you're Niall?' I asked smiling and shutting the door behind me.
'Yes, I am and you are?' He said taking a break from his crisps.
'Keiriannah. I'm here to interveiw you, May I sit down?' I asked.
'Yeah.' He said smiling. I took a seat and flipped through the pages on my clipboard until I found the right page, I went through and got everything ready. I looked up at him. He had dazzling deep blue eyes and a cheeky smile. His accent was to die for.He's only eighteen!! Hell yeah! and I'm only 17, this could work out. About two hours later of interveiwing, laughes and giggles, I had to go.
'Here.' I said handing him a piece of paper. He looked at it and smiled whilst pulling his phone out. I shut the door and headed to my last interveiw. I was reading Harry's information when I found the strangest thing. A picture of my parents. 'This can't be...' I thought to myself. I knocked on the door and Harry opened it.
'Well aren't you just cute?' He said smiling. I walked in and sat down. I knew I had a brother but I never knew I'd actually meet him.
'Are you Harry Styles?' I asked looking at him.
'Yeah, and you are?' He asked while sitting down across from me.
'Keiriannah. I have some questions.'
'Ask away.' He said opening a bag of crisps.
'I noticed a picture of your mum and pops.'
'My dad died when I was 11.' He said with a sad look in his eyes.
'Yeah, but what I don't I don't understand is the picture of your parents.... Are my parents. I knew I had a brother but I never thought I'd actually meet him on my own without trying to search.' I said looking down. Harry sat there confused.
'So, you're saying youo are my younger sister?'
'Yeah I guess..; I said shyly. Well if this isn't awkward, I don't know what is... I thought to myself.
'I can't believe they wwould keep something like this from us... I wonder why they would do this.' Harry was in tears. Seeing him cry made me cry.
'Who knew my first day of work would be so emotional... Well, since now we know we exsist, do you want to get to know me? I mean I would like to get to know my older brother..' I said softly... Almost in a whisper.
'Yeah, I want to get to know my sister.' He said slightly smiling.
'Okay, I'll give you my number, but let's get on with this interveiw.' We started the interveiw. About two hours later the interview was over. We exchanged numbers and I left to turn in my paperwork. I headed home and hopped in the shower. I threw on some soft, furry giraffe rint shorts, with a tanktop socks and some slippers. I threw my hair up in a messy bun and headed downstairs to make me some food. I waited until my food was done then I headed to the living room to watch some telly. All of a sudden my phone started buzzing. A number I didn't recognize was calling me. I decided to answer.
'Hello....?'
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