His Photo Girl (One Direction Fan Fic.)

Heyy everyone thought I would start a new fan fic soo here we go! (I'm not really sure which one of the boys my girl will fall for yet!) 

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Annabell's POV

*One Thing playing in the background*

"Ugh who would be calling at this hour??" I pick up the phone."Ello?"

"Excuse me miss is there an Annabell Rose Carter on the line?"

"Why yes, who is this? "

"Well I'm not sure if you will freak out, but it's Liam Payne from One Direction. We were wondering if you would like to go to our concert and take some photos for our Instagram accounts. We all love your pictures, and would be grateful if you did this for us. Maybe if you do a good job, we will hire you as our professional photographer! "

"OMG! I would love too! When do I start?"

"Today actually, we will pick you up in 2 hours."

"Okay see you then!"

"Bye."

"Bye!"

2 hours?!?!?! That's all I get to prepare for the infamous One Direction! Plus it's 6 o'clock in the bloody morning! I get out of my cozy bed and attempt to clean up my apartment. I tried, really, but there wasn't enough time in the world to clean this pig pen up.  

I then decided it was best for me to hop in the shower. I use my watermelon-scented shampoo and conditioner that I love so much, shaved my legs, and used my grapefruit body wash. After that was done I only had about a hour and a half till they come to fetch me! Shit! I still had to blow dry and curl my brown hair! I sprint to my make up/ wardrobe room. I sit on the vanity chair and get to work on my hair. I blow dry/straighten/ beach curl my hair in 45 minutes flat!  

I start to apply some blush to my face when my phone went off. I rush to see my new contact, Liam Payne, light up on my phone. "Hello?" I say.

"Hello! I'm Louis and Paul was wondering where you live, so can you give me your address, love? "

"Um..Yeah! I live on 4269 West Kingsley Avenue. I am on floor 7!"

"Okay thanks, love! We will be there in 45 minutes unless we get lost!"

"Bye Lou!"

"Bye love!"

I get back to applying blush. Then start on my eyeliner and mascara. Oi! I still have to pick out an outfit! I start digging through my closet looking for the perfect outfit. I finally choose my flower print leggings with a cream colored tank, my leather jacket, and my black combat boots.

I think I'm ready to go just as I hear a knock on my door. I almost forgot the most important thing, my camera! How is a photographer supposed to take photos if she doesn't have a camera? "Coming!" I say as I rush down the stairs. I open the door to see one of my favorite bands of all time standing right in front of me.