"Oh, by the way, we have a management meeting tonight. You need to come with us, considering there's no one to watch you." Dad says. I sigh but nod. He smiles at me and leaves me so I can get dressed. I slip into a comfy sweater and some jeans. I put on minimal makeup. I smile at my reflection and sling my purse over my shoulder.
A doorbell sounds through the house so I rush downstairs. I am greeted by the sight of all of the guys eating pizza.
"Dinner's here!" Zayn says with a mouthful of pizza. I just laugh and grab a slice. I munch on my pizza but am soon pulled out of the house and into the car by a Liam freaking out that they would be late. I just chuckle at his responsibility. It reminds me of when Li and I went to the park.
I hop in and end up squishes between Haz and Niall. They are both still stuffing the rest of the pizza in their mouths. I just roll my eyes amusingly at them. I slip out my phone to play on it but dad slips it out of my hand.
"I don't think so. You are still in trouble. This is for emergencies or contacting us only." He says sternly. I sigh but agree. He hesitates slightly before giving it back to me. I slip it into my back pocket, intending to not cheat through the punishment.
We pull up to the HQ. I am led inside but instructed to stay back in a waiting room. I sit down and fiddle with my nails, completely bored to death. I decide to wander around.
I walk around the hallways a little before finding myself in a little dance studio. I've never been into dancing, but I love music. I finger the stereo before turning it on and onto a low volume. I chuckle as "Live While We're Young" comes on. I do a sharp spin as I hear footsteps close. A girl about my age with long dark brown curls smiles at me.
"Hi! I'm Emma! Are you Aurora?" She asks. I raise an eyebrow cautiously.
"Uh... That depends. Who's asking?" I ask.
"Oh... Oops. I guess I forgot to mention. I'm a backup dancer for One Direction." She says excitedly.
"Oh! Okay, then yes. I am Aurora." I respond. She smiles at me.
"It's so great to meet you! Finally someone my age!" She squeals. I laugh.
"No kidding! Speaking of which, aren't you a little young?" I question. She shrugs.
"I get that a lot. But I've also been told I look and act older than I am. Everybody thinks I'm 18 until I tell them that I'm 15." She states. I chuckle.
"Well, it's really nice to meet you! But I really have to get going... Dad and the guys are probably looking for me. I'd love to switch numbers but I'm kind of phone-less." I say. She laughs and pulls out a notebook.
"Well, we'll just have to do it the old-fashioned way!" She says. I laugh and jot down my number. She puts down hers and we switch.
"Thanks! I'll text as soon as I get my phone back." I promise. We exchange goodbyes and I go back to the waiting room. A few moments later, the guys all walk out. I look up to see their grinning faces.
"We have news..." Harry says. I nod, urging him to go on.
"We" Liam says.
"Are" Niall adds.
"Going" Zayn states.
"On" Harry says.
"Tour!!" Dad finishes.
My mouth drops open.
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