Love Struck

Chapter 1. | Welcome to The Fantasy Factory

A/N: Just to be warned, the POV's will be going back and forth quite a bit throughout the story. Haha. 

*Katie's P.O.V*

     I got off of the plane and went over to get by bags from the baggage claim. My phone buzzed from the inside of my skinny jeans pocket, so I pulled it out and read it.

There should be someone holding a sign up with your name, along with four others, to pick you up. x

     It was the same number that had texted me to tell me I got in to this competition in the first place. I looked up from my phone to search for my name. I quickly spotted the white card with mine and four other girls' names plastered in black Sharpie on it. Picking up my bag and throwing the strap over my shoulder, I walked over towards the man, who gave me a small smile. "Hello. You must be...?" "Katie." I replied, returning his smile.  "Ah. Well, the other four girls haven't showed up yet. I'm sure they'll be here shortly." I nodded, not knowing why there were five names on the card and not just one. 

     I'm not trying to be selfish or anything, but I just find it strange that there are five names on that card. Were we put into a group or something? Hmm. My thoughts were interrupted by another girl coming up me and the man. She smiled brightly at us both, excited to even be in an airport in L.A. I couldn't blame her. L.A. was some exciting shiz. 

     Soon after, the other three girls had eventually found our little posse, we moved on and into a limo, which took us to the grand doors of the Fantasy Factory studio. It was huge and expensive looking. Something a snobby, rich person would get used to that's for sure. Oh. I'm not rich. Far from it! Just thought I'd put that out there. 

*Sabrina's P.O.V.* 

     We walked into the grand studio, a woman dressed in a cream colored dress and black heels giving us a tour of the whole place. We slowly made our way to the set, which, by the way, was every actor's dream to work on. There were giant pictures of the boys plastered around the set and a giant banner that said "Welcome, new Fantasy Factory Contestants!" 

     We walked up this giant flight of stairs and into a huge room that could have been a medium-sized apartment. There was a small kitchen, two bathrooms, and five separate bedrooms. Cozy. I walked into one of the rooms and put my bags on the bed, so the other girls would know that this would be my room. Once all the other girls claimed their rooms, the lady who gave us the tour called us into a room, where she would be telling us some news. 

     We walked into a room with a giant table and at least ten chairs next to it. I took a seat and the rest of the girls sat down around me, nervous expressions on their faces. I couldn't blame them. I was nervous too. 

     "So, ladies. We got this idea a few days ago. We thought that it would be interesting to make groups with five girls in each group, and have them work as a team, since there are five boys in One Direction. You girls will be battling the other groups during various challenges to move onto the next round on the show. How does that sound?"

     I looked over at Katie, who looked like she was mentally going over this. Kristine looked like she would have a panic attack, Summer seemed to like the idea, and Jade was nodded her head, also liking the plan. I quickly scanned the subject and nodded my head as well. "Sounds like an awesome idea!" I was the only one who spoke out of the group, but the lady smiled. "Okay, then! You girls are free to roam the set and chat with the other girls. Just don't stay up too late. We start filming tomorrow at 11." We all got up and made our way back up to our rooms, too jet-lagged from our separate plane rides, and fell asleep.