The sidemen singer (Harry Lewis)

1

The flight wasn't too bad. I had mostly gotten better at flying this past year as my career hit a huge peak. I was suddenly flying all over America to do shows and interviews. Even though I didn't die every-time I boarded a plane I still always cliched into the arm rest the entire time still, some things never change.

I climbed of the jet and down the steps. I looked around and noticed the sun rising bit too far away. It was truly beautiful. I slide my sunglasses up so I can get a better view and sigh at the silence.

"Eliza!"
But of course it doesn't last for long. I turn to see my manger with a serious case of bed head trying to quickly walk down the steps to the jet in three inch heels. I cover my smile so I don't get yelled at. She rushes over to me.
"What are you doing standing around we need to drop your stuff off at your new apartment and then we are off to that photo shoot." She shouts. I nod.
"Sorry I got distracted."
"Of course you did, now get in the car while the men load and then you better unpack quick if you wanna make it on time." Her phone starts to ring and she walks away chatting to someone. I roll my eyes.

My manager is Shelia and although is kind of a bitch she does her job extremely well. She was one of the highest ranked at the office she works at so of course I hired her, so even though she can be a bit rude, I usually can let it slide.

I notice a few men unloading my multiple bags and suitcases and they start to carry them to the car. I walk over and smile.
"Need any help?" I ask. I always feel bad making people do things I'm fully capable of doing. One of the men shakes his head.
"Thanks but I'm pretty sure that lady would have my head if she saw." He jokes. I laugh.
"Don't worry about her I'll handle it, and her bark is much worse than her bite." I grab two of my bags and walk along side the man.

He's tall with longer black hair. He's very built and almost six foot. He must have noticed me staring because he looks down at me and quietly laughs before looking away again. I blush a bit.
We both dump the bags into the car and go back for a second trip, and then a third. After we dump the last few bags we both sigh and he slams the trunk.
"Well thanks for the help you really didn't have to do that." He says leaning against the car.
"It's fine, I get bored doing nothing all the time."
"Eliza in the car now!" Shelia shouts as she pops out of nowhere and climbs into the car shouting to the driver who runs over to the car and gets in.

"Well thanks again." I say turning to the man. He nods.
"Have a good day Eliza." He smiles and walks away. I blush a bit but climb into the car and the second I do it starts and we drive away.

"Eliza what we're you doing talking to that man?"
"Nothing, I just helped him carry some bags." Shelia sighs before pulling out a mirror and some lipstick. She applies some as she starts to talk.
"Eliza you are going to learn someday that you have to let people do their jobs, not everyone needs help." She groans.
"But everyone deserves kindness at least." I fight back annoyed. I notice her roll her eyes.
"Take a nap Eliza we have a few hours till we get to your new place and I dont want to argue anymore."
It's my turn to roll my eyes now. Every-time the second I say something she doesn't like it's always.
"Take a nap Eliza."

I turn away from her and put in my ear buds blasting music so I don't hear her chatting on the phone once again. I look out the window and watch houses wizards past along with people. I sigh and close my eyes.

I have ti start a whole new life here, and ti be honest...I'm terrified.