"So, you will be touring with One Direction. Okay?" My manager asks me.
"Ya... when do I meet them?" I ask.
"You will probably be meeting them in 2 hours." My manager says.
"You're telling me that I have 2 hours to make myself pretty for the hottest boys in the world?!" I screech. My manager nods and I rush out of his office. Simon Cowell a guy obviously didn't understand that One Direction were Sexy gods. He only gave me 2 HOURS!!! I wear:

2 hours later:
I add a touch of mascara and step in front of the mirror. I look absolutely... hideous. My hair is flat my legs are totally hairy. Harry. HHAH! jk. Anyway, I start to look for pants but my stylist says that it's time to go. I get out of my tour bus and walk up the stairs to my managers office. I open the door wide and see 6 faces staring at my eyes. Well technically 5 one is not staring at my eyes.
"Louis? My eyes are up here." I say pointing to my eyes. The boys laugh at him. Uncle Si motions to a seat next to Liam. I sit next to Liam. Liam rolls his eyes at me.
"What did I do?" I ask quietly.
"Nothing... your just oblivious." He says obnoxiously.
"Oblivious to what?" I ask.
"To Louis." He says.

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