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-Jenny's POV-

Louis opens the door for me as we enter the museum. The paparazzi are still following us and are not leaving us alone. Does this always happen to him? He walks up to the counter and pays the admission fee.  

"Where to first?" Louis asks as he looks through the directory. 

"The making of the Awful Tower." I smile. I never got the big idea of this monument. I look around and see a painting of huge feet on sand with water in the background and small boats. I begin laughing harder than I shold. I could draw this, hell maybe even Rose. Louis looks at me and I point to the painting. He raises his brow and pats my back.  

"You are very special." Louis grins ear to ear. I stop laughing and give him a sarcastic expression. We walk around more and I notice a lot of pictures are mainly girls that are half and even fully naked. This is disgusting. Louis is now laughing. I look at one of them up close and it is a Robert Mapplethorpe self portrait. I must admit it was creepy, nothing funny. 

I stopp and look at Richard Long's A Line Made by Walking. I have no idea why, but this I didn't laugh at. I simply stop and thought about it. What was Richard Long thinking when he did this? Did it have any significance? What was he really trying to say? And what did it even mean to me?

I think about Louis. I am the grass as Louis is the line. I was all green and firm until he left leaving a massive white line...a crack in me. I touch the photo ever so softly and I can't help but think about him.

"Jenny, you like it don't you?" Louis whispers. I nod, bringing my hand back to my side. To say I like it was an understatement, I love it.  We wander more and I see many more pieces of artwork that I truly love such as Bruce Nauman's Violins Violence Silence, Damien Hirst's Away from the Flock, and Charles Ray's Plank Piece. 

Louis smiles and grabs my arm leading us out.  

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Yesterday was amazing. Louis had bought me ice cream after the museum then took me home. But today, my life begins. I have a meeting with Chance Griffin, one of the biggest music producers in London. 

I am fully prepared with my black skater skirt, white v-neck tucked in and some white converse. Nothing too fancy but nothing too boring. I look at the clock seeing I have only an hour left. I'll leave in thirty minutes. I grab my purse heading downstairs. I plop on the couch next to Josh and steal some of his fries. I grab a handful, shoving them in my mouth.

"Only a true lady," Josh snickers. I scoff and continued eating. I soon bring my attention to the television as the commercials stop and the entertainment news came on.

"One Directions' Louis Tomlinson was spotted with mystery girl. Supposedly this "mystery girl" is his childhood best-friend Jennifer Devine, One Direction’s very own drummers' cousin! Jennifer, Louis and Louis's girlfriend Eleanor Calder were spotted at Starbucks two days ago and yesterday Jennifer and Louis were at the museum and got some ice cream afterwards. What do you think about all this? I'm Trisha Morgans reporting your Celeb Gossip." 

Josh turns the telly off and looks at me. His eyebrows high and lips out. I open my mouth to speak but he hushes me. Shaking his head he stands up. I repeat his actions and follow him into the kitchen.

"It was his way of apologizing. Besides, I overreacted. He went after his dreams. I shouldn't be mad at him for it." I spoke. 

He shakes his head and changes the subject. "Jenny, today you have your meeting. Let’s say you get signed, would you leave? Say you go away without even trying to give any contact then come back two years later and try to make up for it with a god damn trip to the museum. Do you expect us to let it slide and forgive you? You need to be a little stricter. Lay the law down." Josh says.

"I know that. I've always been a nice person, forgiving is in my nature. You know I would never leave without contacting you guys, right? I would never pull a Louis." I state truthfully. Josh only nods handing me his car keys.

"You should get going. You need my car since you only have a motorcycle and you’re wearing a skirt. So that won't work." I nod, hugging Josh and running out the door. "Good luck!" I can hear his yell just as I leave. Practically speeding my way there, I arrive within twenty minutes. Always be early, my mom used to tell me. 

Before I know it, I am in the office already.

"Hi, I'm Jennifer Devine. I'm here to see Mr. Griffin..." I say to the secretary. She points to the door and nods. I slowly approach the door and knock. I hear a grunt and hesitantly enter the room. 

"Jennifer! Let's get you in the booth!" I set my bag down and enter the booth. A music sheet is already out and I mentally cheer. It's Demi Lovato's Skyscraper. The music begins and I begin singing.

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"Like a skyscraper...." I finish the last note and take the headphones off. Mr. Griffin smiles wide and nods. This must be good, right? I leave the small booth and Mr. Griffin envelops me in a hug. Hugging back awkwardly, he pulls away and smiles behind me. A group of four girls and three guys are before me.

"Lets' say I cheated and had your friend Josh record you for me earlier. So to speed things up I gathered you a band, and bam! Your new band is here. Let me introduce! That is Lizzie, Cher, Misty and Sierra your fellow singers. Jay is your guitarist, Nathan is your bass player, and Kyle is your drummer." 

Lizzie looks all in all like a barbie. Her hair is blond with some brown streaks reaching her chest with crystal blue eyes. Very slim and kind of tall. Cher is more like me. Dark brown hair that looked black and dark brown eyes that changed to light brown, she was short and looked about my weight. 

Misty is defiantly short, with auburn short hair that reached her shoulders and light brown eyes. Sierra is average height, slim, brown hair with blond tips and also light brown eyes. Jay has brown long hair that touched his neck with mocha eyes also very built, I may so so.

Nathan has blond hair and green eyes, defiantly muscle there. Kyle seems to catch my attention for some reason. He isn't like the rest for sure. He isn't really built and isn't as tall. He has curly brown hair and eyes that were grey, green and blue. He won't stop smiling. I smile at them, well mainly at Kyle, and look back at Mr. Griffin. 

"So, what now?" I ask.

"Well we are recording your first hit, right now. Like literally." Mr. Griffin ushers us into another recording room, much bigger than last time. We all got in our places as he hands us a sheet. "You can thank Cher, she wrote this song and I know for a fact it is going to be a hit." The song is called Burning Lights

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It's now eight at night and we have just finished recording. We all are exhausted and to be honest I already love them all. During breaks and practice we would joke and laugh at our mistakes. Nothing mean or hurtful was said. We got along perfectly. Kyle and I even became best friends instantly.

"Okay you guys seemed knackered. While you guys were rehearsing I have rented you all a flat. You each have your own room with a bathroom so no complaining about that. It seems as if you all known each other forever so getting along won't be an issue here. Here are some things for you guys to review over. I had some people already make you social media accounts so don't fret. Delete all your old ones and go to the front and all of you have new phones with every possible number you may need. The papers should answer every other question you may have, now you may leave." I put the paper in my bag and catch up with Kyle.

Author's Note:

Cast list is updated! Photo to the side of the artwork she liked! Comment Titanium is you read all this :*

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