No Longer Untitled.

Chapter 3

I woke up the next morning to the phone ringing. I popped up right away but my mum had beaten me to the phone. This is all I heard: “All right, okay, sounds great, I’ll tell her.”

I started to shake and sweat all at the same time.

“You, GOT THE PART!” she yelled.

It was such a good feeling. And once again I couldn’t even scream.

“Tomorrow you are going to go spend time with the boys and get to know them.”

And that’s all I remember, because after that it had gotten black.

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I woke up on the hotel bed. I looked at the clock and it said 5:37 AM. I must have fainted because I didn’t remember anything. I saw a note on the nightstand that said: “Birg, I probably will be sleeping when you wake up, but remember to be ready by six o’clock because YOU GET TO MEET ONE DIRECTION again. Wake me up when your ready. – Mum.”

Great! So it wasn’t just a dream I had while I was sleeping. So I got up and got ready in my nicest outfit so I could make a good impression for the boys.

The only thing I was worried about was if they would like me or not.

I decided to wear my orange skinny jeans and my blotchy white shirt with bright purple suspenders; oh I can’t forget my Chuck Taylors. I was set for the day.

My mum had the car started when I walked out of the hotel.

“Are you ready to get to know the boys?” She asked.

“Of course!” and yes I was more than ready.

“Good, who are you most excited to meet?” I didn’t know if I should answer that question truthfully.

“Umm, I don’t know, they all are pretty amazing.” But the real answer was Niall, but she didn’t need to know that.

Before I knew it, I was there, once again shaking my bum off because I was super nervous like the many times before. I don’t know why I always got so nervous but hopefully I would get more comfortable.

Here I go…