Hired for Styles

I looked up at the clock, then down at my watch. How longer is Candice going to be?

I can't just leave with out Candice, I just moved to this place about a week ago, and let me tell you, in New York; the people aren't nice and the city is huge.

I waited in the waiting area while Candice was in the doctor area.

I didn't mind waiting her for maybe the first 30 minutes, but those fucking minutes turn into a hour.

Candice came back and rushed to me, with a 'sorry' look.

"Hey, Alice, I am going to be here for like another hour, so You can use my car to go home." Candice told me.

The problem is I don't know the way home.

"I don't know the way home, though." I repeated my thoughts to Candice.

"We'll I can give you the address, and you could find the way home on your phone GPS. Kay?" She said.

I groaned and nodded my head, which made her smile. We said goodbye as I saw her walk back to the doctor area.

I got into her black BMW and typed in our address in my phone, and started heading out.

I just moved her to New York, and it's so fucking big! Like and the people don't help at all!



Candice, may I say, is extremely rich. So she just said I could just move into with her extremely big apartment.

I turned on the radio to check for any stations or songs. I settled on the station that was playing 'Royals' and started singing the song.

"Let me be your ruler, ruler. You can call me queen b, and baby I rule, I rule, I rule, let me live that fantasie." I closed my eye's as I sang to the song.

All of a sudden I heard a fucking crashing noise.

Fuck this car, and this aboutsultly amazing song!

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I walked out my car and saw the guy's car I just crashed into.

He looked oddly familiar, with blonde hair and his sunglasses.

"Uh, I am Niall Horan," It clicked, the guy from Onedirection, Candice's celebrity crush.

"O my fucking Lord, I am so sorry, I wasnt watching where I was going, and It's just that I just moved her and you it's-"
"It's fine, I have plenty of other cars, but it looks like your car is totalled." He said with a deep Irish accent.
"Uh yeah, We'll you can get my drivers license and all, and I am going to walk home," I told him.
"No, I don't need your drivers license. I have a lot of cars, and we can call a toe truck, and I can drive you back home. Yeah?" He asked.

Well it is Niall Horan. I guess It's not that dangerous, He doesn't really cpunt as a stranger I guess.

Notes

So the 'fake dating hasnt happened yet' but there is the first chapter. Tell me what you think, I promise it will get better later!

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