Song: Happily - One Direction (play when you see the *)
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With barely any sleep in my system, I managed to wake up at 8 to be ready by 9 and meet everyone downstairs. I sent in what I wrote yesterday to the guy coordinating the webpage because that's what the instructions told me to do. I would just write, send it over and they would post it. After that was done, I took a quick shower, and began getting ready. I put on some music, something other than One Direction (finally) and chose my outfit.
I had no clue as to how this day was going to work so I decided to wear some light washed blue jeans and a basic white tee. Something comfortable enough to be running around if it was required of me. I washed my teeth, blow dried my hair and put in up in a pony tail. Lastly, I decided to get rid of my under eye bags with a bit of concealer and added blush, mascara, eyeliner, and a bit of lipgloss to make me look more alive. No one needed to know I didn't sleep due to tossing and turning about the fact that I was now working with my favorite band.
I checked my phone and it was time to go downstairs. I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed, turning back to grab all the paperwork I needed hand Michael and my hotel card key. I paused the song I was listening to but continued to mumble the words to the next verse as I opened the door to get out into the hallway.
"No se si irme en el Mercedes o en el Maserati" I mumble, following the words to one of my favorite Bad Bunny songs.
I was about to step out when I had to stop abruptly and saw both Louis and Niall at my door, looking as if they were about to knock.
"Uh-hi" I said shyly, with a weird smile.
"Victoria, missed you babe, let's go have breakfast," Niall said extending his arm.
I mumbled a faint oh and was taken off my door by both Niall and Louis placing their arms in my shoulders, walking beside me.
"How was your sleep?" Louis asked.
"'t was good" I said, suddenly shy.
They both hummed in agreement and we kept walking towards the elevator. Someone was just stepping out of it when we arrived so we simply walked in and Niall pressed the button for the lobby.
"Did the cat eat your tongue today or what? You've been awfully quiet" he said, turning back to face me. They no longer had their arms around me as I was leaning against the railing at the back of the elevator, both of them on either side of me, looking straight at my blushing cheeks.
"Well, excuse me Niall, it's not everyday two of my favorite artists pick me up from my hotel room," I answered sarcastically but truthfully.
I honestly wasn't used to this, not yet. My brain was still processing the news of working at their tour and meeting them yesterday. It was too much for me to handle and what made it worse, was that I had to hide it and try to be as non chalant as possible. But as you can see, I was clearly failing since my excessive blushing was coming back.
They laughed at my answer but decided to leave it there. We all faced forward to see the elevator doors open. Louis motioned with his hand for me to walk out first and I thanked him with a smile. They stepped out and we began walking towards the conference room we had met yesterday. As soon as the boys took two steps, the room filled with high pitched screams. The boys just laughed and turned their heads to face a group of girls with their phones pointing straight at us. They simply waved and smiled at them and we walked together to the conference room.
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Papillon - HS
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