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A New Life

Chapter 1

India’s POV

I sat in the recording studio for another day exhausted. I was in my prime, 17 years old and about to be famous. My first album was coming out very soon. And my team and I were doing some last minute touches to some acoustic versions of my new songs.

Ed Sheeran walked into the room asking if there was anything he could grab me.
“Georgina do you need anything?’’
“No thanks Ed, You’ve already done so much for me!” Ed Sheeran was sort of like my mentor. He discovered me walking down the busy streets of LA when he was on tour. He saw me, the little poor homeless girl strumming her guitar and singing trying to make a little extra cash. And she just sat there for hours till the sun went down and went back to the crappy hotel room that had been home for the past week. Then he came up to me asked my name and told me that he saw something very special about me. From then on it was history. He featured me in one of his music videos and introduced me to the big dogs. Before I knew it I was doing shampoo commercials, music videos and modeling for the stores I could never afford to get clothes from. Urban Outfitters, Abercrombie. And then he did the most spectacular thing anyone had ever done to me, he took me to his recording studio and introduced me to the producer. Then I was whirl winded into following my dreams writing my own songs, performing as guests on shows like on x factor, American Idol, even Saturday Night Live. I was suddenly whirl winded into this dream life because a young ginger decided to stop for a moment and listen.
“Well I have good news for you.” Ed’s voice brought me back to reality.
‘’Hmmm?’’
“Well I have some close friends who would like to collaborate with you.’’ Ed had almost a devilish grin on his face.
“Who?’’ I was so excited
“Well they are five British Lads by the name of One Direction!”
One Direction? The name sorta wrung a bell? I remember magazines with their faces, and lines of screaming girls. They must be some kind of teenage sensation like Justin Beiber.
I was excited I knew that the were probably extremely famous and if I knew about them in the US and they were British, they must be a new sensation and a large one at that.
The only problem was if I wanted to be ascosiated with a fad especially if it was a passing teenage one. I knew that if I worked with them I would be big, and I would be brought into a whole new spotlight, but was it the spotlight that I wanted?
But wasn’t’ worth the risk?
“When do I start?” a huge smile spread across my face. I was willing to take the risk.


Two weeks from then, i was sitting in the lobby of the recording studio. My palms were sweaty and i was a bit nervous. I tugged on the edge of my black skirt and wondered if i was overdresses. This morning, simple boots, a small black skirt, and a snowy white sweater, and studded jean vest seemed fine. But maybe jeans and a tee would have been better.
‘Stupid!’ I thought. ‘Five young boys are not going to judge you! Why are you nervous, this is nothing.’
“So Ed this is the girl youve spoken so highly off, in the flesh!” A husky Bristish voice reverberated around the room.
I quickly looked towards the door and there they were. The five boys that were an International sensation. And they were sooooo much more handsome than I expected.
‘Stop! why the hell am I thinking this, this is STRICTLY BUISNESS!!’ I thought.
“Well um...” the one in stripes cleared his thought “Well um I’m Louis!”
“Oh sorry” I got up. “I’m Georgina.”

Harry’s POV

Staying in The US for several weeks already after our tour has been hellish. Being number one in the US has been amazing, but the fans. They were maybe more crazy than the ones back home. Hopefully the girl Ed was talking about was actually good. I’ve heard about her a little bit here and a little bit there. And it seemed like a good opportunity to be taken seriously by a girl who could appeal to other people than screaming teenage girls.

As i Walked through the door I was very surprised. This girl is hot. Really Hot. And the tiny black skirt that she was wearing did not help the fact that her legs were miles long. She was grade A hot. And by the look on the other lads faces it looked like they all thought the same thing.

“So Ed this is the girl you’ve spoken so highly off, in the flesh!” and I said it. And she looked around and i could tell that we were more than she expected.

Notes

Enjoy:)

Comments

I really loved this story! You should update :)
More more more so good
I really love this I hope it is her ands zayn together
thanks! @theressomethnigaboutharry @Harrysgirl .
I will probably post the next chapter tonight or tomorrow night. there were definintly be at least one chapter tomorrow night. @Hannaaelizabeth
Oooh it's gettin real good now :D