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One For The Road

Ashton's P.O.V

Michael and I are trying to super hard to find girls. Calum and Luke already found girls for themselves, their names are Mia and Fizzy.

We only have two days left to find girls and it's stressing the fuck out of me.

"Ashton!" Michael yells from the kitchen. I get up from the couch and walk to the kitchen to see Calum on his computer on YouTube.

"I think we found our girls." His smile showed relief.

"Really who?" I get closer to his laptop.

"These girls on YouTube, I found their channel on the popular page." Michael  says clicking one of their videos.

"Holy shit." They're beautiful.

"I know," Michael  laughs.

They introduce themselves as Faith and Sky.

"I call Sky!" I  almost screams.

"I want Faith, holy mother of god." Michael runs his hands threw his hair.

"Let's call management." Michael  says and pauses the video to grab his phone. I bring the laptop closer to me and stare at their paused faces.

"Hello, Doug?" Michael  says threw his phone. He puts Doug on speaker.

"Mike, have you found girls?" He asks.

"Yes we have, but this is going to be hard." Michael runs his hands threw his hair and shoves the same hand in his sweatpants pocket.

"Why?" I hear shifting on the other side of the line.

"Because we found them on YouTube." He hesitates to say.

"Not a problem! Calum and Luke found girls on YouTube too, we already found them. They're flying over here in a day. So we can find the girls you chose just tell me their username." Doug says and I feel relieved.

"Their username is Miami thugs." I begin to laugh, I didn't even notice their username. Well Sky did introduce herself as "young money Sky."

They're pretty and funny.

"Ok, thank you, we will call you when we get an answer from them." Doug says before hanging up.

"We got em'" I say and Mikey  nods giving me a high five.

"But don't you think this is wrong, like they are just going to be used." He sighs slouching in the chair.

"It feels wrong, but management just wants the best for us." I pat his back.

"We already know they're going to trick the girls. All four of them." He brings his laptop in the middle of us.

That's so true, Modest is snicky as fuck.

"Well whatever happens, happens. I guess.."

Faith's P.O.V

"DRUNK IN LOVE!" I scream, while Sky gets on top of the coffee table in the living room. She starts twerking and I begin to laugh.

She stops right when Jay-Z is about rap, and she starts rapping. Sky has always been good at rapping. I'm ok at it, I mean, I'm better at unwrapping things like candy. I'm funny.

"Hold up, stumble all in the house tryna' backup all that mouth. That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus  far." Sky raps like a pro oh my god.

I begin to sing Beyoncé's part and dancing seductively making me laugh while Sky does the same and we're smiling the whole time.

We are partying because we got payed today.

"No complaints from my body so fluorescent under these lights.
Boy, I'm drinking, park it in my lot, seven eleven. I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing if you scared, call that reverend. Boy, I'm drinking get my brain right. Armand de brignac, gangster wife. Louis sheets, he sweat it out like wash rags he wear it out." I sing while dancing.

The music pauses and we look at the phone. That says a unknown number from Los Angles is calling.

"Someone is calling me!" Sky says jumping off the coffee table and answering it.

We both are panting, like cows. Because cows pant.

We decided to put things on that Beyoncé would wear which is either really tight stuff or a really long jersey. So I wore a white long sleeve crop top and tights, and Sky wore a long jersey shirt that was her ex boyfriends and she never gave it back. Because Beyoncé.

"Yes this is Sky," Sky says in her sweetest voice.

"No way!" She almost screams on the phone.

"By when? I don't think we have the money to buy airplane tickets." Sky says and I start whispering who is it and she puts the anonymous person on speaker.

"That's fine. We are paying the airline for you, we have a driver to take you both to the airport where your tickets will be payed." A man says, I'm so confused right now.

"How did you find out about us?" Sky asks.

"Are you kidding me? You're YouTube famous and we want to make a record deal with you two as soon as possible!"

WAIT WHAT!?

"Is this legit!?" Sky asks in excitement yet nervous voice.

"Yes it is. Pack tonight, the driver will be here around ten in the morning. Have a goodnight girls."

"Thank you! You too, thank you so much. Have a wonderful night, and life and I can't wait to see you tomorrow!" Sky says and hangs up.

She just said 'have a wonderful life' same. Same sky, same.

"DID THAT JUST HAPPEN?!" I scream. Sky is just in shock.

"I think, I don't know. I think I'm in shock." Sky whispers.

"Wait what's happening?" I ask pulling my hair into a high bun.

"You know the Management for One Direction? Modest?" She says and I nod. "Well they saw our YouTube channel and said they loved our 'alternative sound' so they want to make a record deal with us. And that we need to pack tonight because we are leaving to Los Angeles at ten!" Sky begins to jump, scream and make inhuman like noises and I start to doing the same.

"HOLY MOTHER OF EGGS!" I scream and hug her we start to spin around and end up falling on the floor laughing.

"Wait. What time is it?" She asks herself, and looks at her phone. "It's ten we need to start packing now!" I nod as we run to our rooms and begin to pack.

This can't be real, this isn't real. This kind of shit doesn't happen to people like us. Eighteen year old girls, still in collage and working every hour of the day. Did we finally get our big break?

Sky begins playing music again, she puts on Hippie Sabotage while we start flooding our shit in bags and suit cases.