VOILET'S POV
I woke myself up at about 8. I took a quick shower and found a hair tie in the hallway to use. I let my hair air dry while I ate Ramen noodles in the kitchen. Everything finally sank in and I couldn't be happier at this moment. I finished my food and put my hair in a pony tail. I took the stairs so I could hop down them. I reached the ground level and made it just on time, a limo pulled up next to the doors.
The limo driver stepped out and greeted me, "Hello, Violet."
"Hi," I replied. I tried to smile, but I have to work on it.
I stepped into the limo and my mouth literally hit the floor. The last time I was in a limo was when I was 6 for my cousin's wedding. The seats are all made of leather and there's blinking lights, it's so cool. The limo driver shut the door and gets into the front seat. He started to drive to the studio and I looked over everything one last time. I sat back in my seat and just look out the window, admiring the features of London.
About five minutes have past and we reached the studio. Out front I saw a woman holding a sign that says in bold letters VIOLET ANDERSON. I walked up to her and she introduced herself. "Hi, I am Tiffany, we're so happy to have you on the show! WE think that your street prefoming is awesome and I would love this to be your big break."
I simply nodded and gave her a 'smile'. She pushed my lower back to a dressing room and they slammed the door. "Hey, I'm Stella and she's Mel. We will do your make up first," Stella instructed.
I sat down in a chair and they were putting all sorts of things on my face. It was more than your usual bronzer, foundation,and concealer. They put light brown eye shadow on and clear lip gloss. I looked up at the mirror and walked up to it. My face it looks...good. It doesn't have any spots and my bags are gone. At least it looked natural. Then they moved onto my hair.
They brushed it out and blew dry the rest of my hair that was wet. Afterwards they straightened my hair and then took a curler and curled the ends of my hair.
"Now it's time for your clothes! What do you like to wear?" Mel asked.
"Jeans and t-shirts," I replied.
The gave each other knowing looks.
They ran to the back of the room and practically threw the clothes at me. "Put this on!" Stella yelled.
I went into the changing room and put them on. It was ripped black skinny jeans, a red and black flannel to tie around my waist, an All Time Low crop top, a black fedora, and black Doc Martens. It looked amazing, everything fit well together. I came out of the dressing room and I heard squealing.
"You look fabulous!" the girls said in unison.
"Thanks for the compliment!"
"It's time to for you to go out on stage," Mel informed me.
I said thank you one last time and made my way out on to the stage when Tiffany called my name. "Please welcome, Violet Anderson!"
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LUKE'S POV
We landed in England about two hours ago and I couldn't wait to lay down on a proper bed. The boys and I made it to our house and the first thing I did was jump on the couch. My bed was too far. Ashton, Calum, and Michael joined me and we turned on the TV.
"Please welcome Violet Anderson!" The interviewer said.
"Isn't that the girl from Central Park?" Calum questioned.
"It is," Ashton said ,"I guess she went to London. How did she get popular so fast?"
"Just watch and see," I chimed in.
The interviewer asked where she's from, how old she is, if she's on her own.
"So where's your parents?" Tiffany asked.
"Um, well... Next question," Violet answered.
"This is how we found you!" Tiffany exclaimed.
It was a video of Violet singing Amnesia. That was an awesome performance. "This video went viral and is now destroying YouTube!"
"Wow," is all Violet managed to get out at the moment,"that's crazy because I never really saw myself as a performer."
I couldn't see her anything, but a performer. "One last question, on Twitter people were asking me, to ask you what bands you like."
"All Time Low, Green Day, Blink-182, Nirvana, 5 Seconds of Summer -"
Everyone looked at each other. SHE LIKES 5 SECONDS OF SUMMER! THAT'S MY BAND! "That is all the time we have today! Come back tomorrow because we're interviewing Rebel Wilson!"
Violet walked off stage and I could see the smile on her face. "Guys, what do you think about Violet being our opening act?"
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