{Back Up}

Mrs. Morrison coughed. Everybody in the room turned their head towards her and listened carefully. "Okay, I suppose you all know why you are here. But if someone doesn't know, I'll explain. All of you are here, because we need something new. Something new for our greatest band ever. I think you all know what I mean." Everyone nodded. "Good. So, One Direction needs something that will get more attention than ever. Anybody have any suggestions?" Her gaze swiped through the room. Twenty adults sat around the table. Men and women, all over 25 years. Some of them were writing something, probably ideas. Couple of adults were whispering their thoughts to each other. "Mrs. Morrison?" A young man spoke up from the other side of the room. "Yes, Mr. Jones?" Mrs. Morrison asked and sat down. "My idea is that we make more products with their names in them. We get the sales up when loads of fans buy them." Mr. Jones said. Mrs. Morrison lifted her eyebrow. "Mr. Jones, you do understand new One Direction merchandise won't shock anyone. The magazines won't write about them." Mr. Jones turned a bit red. "I have a great idea. We start to keep fan conventions. We get money from fans who want to see them, and we get attention." A woman in a blue sweater said. Mrs. Morrison answered softly: "Mrs. Milton, that's a great idea. But we can't guarantee the safety of the boys. It would be a huge disaster." Mrs. Milton smiled a bit and nodded. "Excuse me?" A young girl, about 26 years old said. "Yes, Mrs. Meyer? Do you have an idea?" Mrs. Morrison asked softly and smiled a bit. "Yes, I do. Let's get backup dancers for One Direction. They would shock the world." Mrs. Meyer said and stood up. "And how did you think we would get them? Every fan in the world wants to get that job." Mrs. Morrison said and sighed silently. "We could have a big dance competition for dance teams. The winners will be the backup dancers." A man said from the other side of the table. Mrs. Morrison looked kind of pleased. "That could work. We would keep the prize as a secret for start." Someone said. Mrs. Morrison smiled and said: "That actually could work. Let's go with that. Mrs. Meyer." Mrs. Morrison said and looked at Mrs. Meyer. "You will now be in charge of the competition and you will tell the band our idea." Mrs. Meyer smiled and answered: "I'd be happy to do that."

Notes

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My name is Wilma and I'm one of the authors for this story. I'll be writing this with two amazing girls! Hope you like it! :3

-Wilma