Los Angeles, California.
Club Nokia Green Room
8:08am.It's going to be a rough day. This is a hard-core moment. Everyone think being a interviewer/reporter is easy. But it is hard.
And today it is going to be pushing me to my limit(s). Today I am interviewing R5. A family based band that consists of the following: Riker Lynch, Rydel Lynch, Rocky Lynch, Ross Lynch, and family friend Ellington Ratliff. If you've herd of them, please do not be like Oh they are the sweetest people you will ever meet. You have nothing to worry about. Because that isn't true. 3 years ago I would have thought that. Now? Not so much.
"Good Morning, You must be Ana." I was brought from my thoughts by a male voice. I looked up, stood up amd smiled. "Yes I'm here for the interview series." I said. "Right this way." He said. I followed him. We walked through the halls and stopped at an open door. "Right in here." He said. I walked in and there sat the famous five. They where finishing up a photo shoot, taking group photos. I begain to study them. The girl was absolutely stunning. Her blonde hair was flowing to both sides of her head. She was wearing a black lace, long sleeve blouse with blue jeans and heels. The boy to her right was wearing a green long sleeve shirt with 'PEACE' on it, with blue ripped jeans. The boy to her far right was in a white stripe shirt and thin sweater with jeans. The boy to her far left had a black shirt and grunge green jacket on with rather long hair, he's very tall might I add. Then I looked at the blonde guy standing next to her. He wore a black button up with the sleeves rolled up messy like, with blue jeans and black boots. He seemed...distant from the rest. Them so high energized and he just...there.
After they finished, the girl walked to me. "I'm Rydel. You must be...Ana, right?" She asked shaking my hand. "Yes, that's me." I smiled. Then the boys came up behind her. "I'm Ross." the dirty blonde said. "I'm Rocky." They cool guy with the long-ish brown hair said. "I'm Ellington." the other brunette said. I then turned to the tall blonde. He nodded his head to me. "Riker." he said and just stood behind the rest. "Don't mind him. He's not happy morning person." Rydel said. "Shall we?" she asked. I smiled and then we walked to the place where the interiew was being held.
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