^^^peep the vid, it made me wheeze--y/n's pov-
I just arrived at the studio for another day as an interviewer, I hate this job.
At first I did it because it made me happy, now i'm just forced into it.
I've quit 5 times already, but my boss won't let me. Here's what I mean:
The first time I quit, he threatened me.
The second time I quit, he threatened my family.
The third time I quit, he hit me.
The fourth time I quit over the phone and blocked him, he came to my apartment.
The fifth time I quit and moved, he tracked me down.
I've tried and i've tried
There's no escape....
And on top of all of that, I have to pretend everything is fine while he makes me uncomfortable by either commenting on me or putting his hand on my lower back or waist. It's a living hell. Not to mention he's older than my father...
Today i'm interviewing one direction. Don't cancel me, but I haven't heard their songs yet. I've got too many things going on in my life. I don't even know what they look like.
I stepped inside and tugged my black long sleeves shirt over my hand. Ever since Mr. Hollingsworth (my boss) made a comment about my tank top, i've worn jeans and a long sleeves shirt everyday, afraid of what he'd do to me if I ever wore a tank top while we're alone in a room.
I walked inside and ran my fingers through my brown hair as I looked around the room, there was a group of guys around my age looking around in confusion.
"Hi, can I help you?" I asked walking up to them.
"Oh um, we have an interview and we're quite lost" one said, oh British, nice....
"Are you one direction?" I asked in my plain American accent. (I don't like it anymore)
They looked quite shocked that I didn't recognize them.
"Oh-uh, yeah, i'm Liam, that's Louis, Harry, and Niall" he said introducing them.
"Oh, great i'm y/n" I said sweetly.
"I'll be interviewing you" I said shyly.
"Interviewing us? Just a second ago you didn't know who we were..." Louis laughed, wait no. That's Harry, yeah. Harry laughed....
"Sorry, my life's a mess, don't even have time for music" I muttered quietly.
"Do you have snacks?" L- no, Niall asked.
"God, do you ever stop eating?" Liam said.
"It's alright, yeah there's a table over there" I giggled pointing to a table in the corner of the room.
"Do you have Carrots?" So this one's Louis...
"Yeah, we actually do..." I laughed making him smile and follow Niall.
"So, how are you guys doing?" I asked.
"We're doing quite well dahling" Harry said making me blush at his accent.
The fun didn't last for long tho...
"Hello, hello, glad you could make it boys!" The voice of my boss said, making me flinch and the boys look at me weirdly.
Niall and Louis walked back up to us with their mouths full, Niall still hugging some snacks.
"Good morning y/n/n" he said placing his hand on my lower back.
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