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Oblivious

Chapter 1

I sat quickly in a meeting and listened to the head of the management department rant at Danielle Peazer for breaking up with Liam. I rolled my eyes.
"Madison? What do you think."
"Greg, I think that Danielle should do whatever she wants. It is her life and no one can control what she does. If she doesn't like Liam, then she doesn't like him." I said firmly feeling good about my response.
"Do whatever she wants? This is going to attract Publicity in the media. Danielle can not do what she wants in this type of situation." He hissed. I leaned back and sighed looking at Danielle apologetically. I could tell she felt bad.
"Danielle, what do you suggest we do? Since you're the expert at solving problem, right?"
"I don't know. I'm sorry."
"We're done for today." She stands up confidently and walks out. I look up at Greg and press my lips together.
"You too." He said glancing down at me. I stood up and walked out. Greg is absolutely 100% ridiculous. He overreacts all of the time. I hate it. My name is Madison. I am apart of the management and pap board. I sometimes feature on E! News with Giuliana, Terrence and Jason. When I travel back to California for work. I work for the media even though I completely despise of it. There is no specific way that a man or woman should look. It's all misleading and wrong. I'm 19 years old. I moved away from my family after being crushed one to many times. I hate my family. I'm nothing with them. They have no respect for me or my dreams. So what the point. I was technically a run-away. Maybe I still am. I don't know. It doesn't matter. I'm not doing what I want. But it's close enough. I live in a London pent house a little outside of London. I drive to work everyday. I know it seems great. It is. But not all of the time. Your privacy gets invaded. People mob you on the streets and try to break into your house or even rob you. The restaurants are beautiful too. I love it overall.
My thoughts were emptied as I received two texts. One from Kendall and another from Greg. I read Kendall's first.
K: Siptionalrious x
M: Mmkay x
Then I read Greg's:
G: There's a nomination event tonight. Then a party. Bring a friend.
M: Yeah sure. Okay.
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I walked into Sips rolling my eyes at the thought of Greg. I sat across from Kendall at a tall tall table with two stools.
"So you're coming to a nominee event and an after party with me."
"Really?" She shrieked. I laughed nodding.
"Yeah. Tonight." She instantly pulled me out of the chair and dragged me to our apartment building. Kendall Moore. My best friend since before I can remember. She moved away to London when I was still living back at home. I promised her I would move there as soon as I could. I don't ever break promises. So I did. I moved to London. We finally arrive and she opened my door and tugged me in front of a mirror with lights surrounding it. I pursed my lips and looked at her. She instantly pulled out my make-up box and started doing it. I stayed still the whole time. Which took a lot of effort. Then she curled my hair before handing me a dress. I was so overwhelmed. I turned around and looked at my reflection.
"Oh my gosh Kendall! I love it! I love everything! Thank you so much!" I grinned hugging her. She hugged back smirking. She began to get ready. It's only 5:00 and the party doesn't start until 8:30. I groaned as I received a text message:
G: I need you here pronto. 2379 Meyeralis Blvd.
M: I'll be there soon, yeah? x
G: Okay x
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"Kendall, we've gotta go."
"Okay." We walked downstairs getting dirty and lustful looks from people. I widened my eyes and quickened my pace completely uncomfortable about the situation.
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We finally arrived to the before party or setup is you may. I looked at all of the other people surrounding us. Brits. I looked over at Kendall and could instantly tell she was fangirling. I looked around. I noticed Niall Horan from One Direction. I smirked and was walking over to Niall until I ran into someone tall. I looked up. I saw the curled haired heartthrob that I knew 10th grade. Except his was more mature, stronger and more attractive. I gasped smiling before wrapping my small arms around his large figure.

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Aww that's too bad :( I'll definitely check out your stories!!:)

Thanks,
Simply-Mrs.Styles x

@Simply-Mrs.Styles
Im sorry, but the things is Ove got s busy schedule and I'm working on some other stories that havmet been published yet. But I love te story, and I will definitely keep reading :)

Sorry again. xx

Vanilla. Vanilla.
3/18/15

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@Vanilla.
Thank you so much for reading!! Would you mind being co-author?:) x

Thanks for giving me credit for this story, love. I appreciate it :) Loving the story, by the way!

Vanilla. Vanilla.
3/17/15