Paparazzi (One Direction Fan Fiction)

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This is our first fan fiction so enjoy ! (: 

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~Becca and Sammi 

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"Excuse me? Are you crazy?"  I screamed.

"Please just think about it Yasmin, if this all works out you can go out and get any car you want"

He said in a sympathetic tone, looking away from me. He concentrating hard on the blue and yellow vase, it was my mom's favorite. It wasn't even a nice looking vase, she said she loved it because it was different from the rest of the house.

" What would mom think about this?" Maybe that was below the belt, my mom died last summer and my dad  is still torn up about it, just thinking about her I felt tears gathering in my eyes. With out looking in his eyes I gently kissed his forehead and said "Okay daddy." Then I rushed up to my room. I just wanted her to come back, dad wouldn't have made me do this if she was here. 

Its summer vacation I just graduated high school I wasn't aloud to go to college for two years, this is where all the trouble started. I wanted to go to college, I didn't want to stay and work for my dad's sleazy company, but that was the deal. He would pay for my college if I helped him for two years.

This right here is my swag, all the girls are on me,damn. Everybody pay attention. This ring tone is getting pretty repetitive and annoying. As I glance at the screen, I think I actually shuttered. Kimmy is calling. That means shes going to talk about One Direction, they are the last people I want to think about right now. Guilt is alrighty starting to eat me alive.

"Hello? "  I said as I tried to repressed a sigh, here goes nothing.

"Ohmygodonedirectioniscomingto-" She screamed in such a rush that I didn't catch anything she said. My ear really hurts now, thanks Kimmy I thought sarcastically

"Can you start over and talk like a normal human being?" I asked politely as I could manage.

"ONE-DIRECTION-IS-COMING-HERE-IN-ONE-MONTH" She said sarcastically. I could almost picture her rolling her large brown eyes and taping her fingers on her desk.

" And?" I couldn't help but giggle, I knew she was going to go on about how much she wants to shag Harry, I'm pretty sure if Harry met her he'd want her too. She on the short side about 5'2 with out heels, long straight brown hair, huge brown eyes that seem to have some green flakes in them. Not to mention her amazing style, she wants to be a fashion designer.

"You know how I feel about Harry" Kimmy flatly stated. I couldn't help but roll my eyes she has a boyfriend that she loves they've been dating for three years. I know she really just likes the though of  " Harry Styles" She probably doesn't even like Harry. They probably get tired of girls like that. Sometimes I even feel bad for them. 

"And your dating Michel but anyways I really gotta go sowwey"  I giggled like a little girl then hung up

One month until One Direction gets here. Great. 

I quickly get into the shower to relax my muscle. I was in there for a good hour when I  heard someone banging loudly on the door.

" WHAT!?" I screamed as load as possible, which only hurt my ears.

"We have to go to the office in two hours to discuss the deal." My father screamed back, I only heard half and guessed the rest of what he said.

"Okay" I said as nicely as possible. I'm doing this for dad, he needs me right now. One big story then I can go to college.

To my dismay I had to get out of the shower.

As I got turned off the shower the cold air attacked me. I grabbed a towel as quickly as possible and ran  into my room. I really don't even like my room, its too bright for my taste. I don't spend allot of time in here so it kind of looks think those rooms in the catalogues. Dad designed it, it was a nice room just not for me.

I picked out a casual outfit that's cute, I am meeting some pretty famous people today. Kinda. I wore a navy coloured strapless dress with some brown high heeled sandals and basic make-up. I didn't want to be too over the top. 

" Are you ready yet?" My dad called up stairs.

" Yeah i'll be down in a minute" I called down to him. I looked one last time in the mirror, satisfied and pranced down stairs. As soon as I locked eyes with my dad he started to tear up.

" You look just like her"  He reached for my hand but It just felt weird. I knew I kinda looked like her  but not enough to make my father tear up. I skipped out of my house and down to the car. It was really nice out today, I hoped it would last maybe I could go to the beach and read? Or maybe draw?

~ After a very awkward twenty minute car ride~ 

The building is quite large nothing too impressive though. My dad on the other hand was so proud of this building he use to go on and on about how if you work hard you can achieve anything then he'd show me a picture of this building. Before my mom died he was a great father, rather annoying but great, he used to take me to the park and let my play on the swing for hours. I miss those times alot. We step in the elevator and are assaulted my the smell of vanilla it tickled my nose and made me sneeze.

" Don't sneeze in the middle of the meeting its not lady like"  He practically shouted in my face. I just nodded my head, I know hes just nervous. In all honesty so am I, I've never done this kind of thing before. It doesn't seem right. DING the soft ping releases me from thinking about the possibility's.

" Welcome to our meeting, I hope we all come to an understanding we can  agree on."  One man extends his hand and has a warm smile, it doesn't reach his eyes though. That makes me nervous. As I shake every ones hands they all have the same facial expression, like they've practiced how they should act. They were all dressed fairly nice with suites and ties, One was bald with little beady black eyes, one was short and a little on the chubby side but the last one stuck in my mind, he was the most revered of the three. Tall and slim but most of all angry looking, he looked like he wanted to hurt me.

 " So what am I going to get out of this?"  I asked politely, but I could feel my dad's gaze bore into the side of my head.

" What would you like?" A man with a very shiny head asked.

" My college paid for and a new car" I said confidently, but I was really just hoping for a new car.

" Deal. You will also be receiving lots of other perks" Mr. Johnson said without even looking at me. Mr. Johnson was the angry one, he seemed to be growing more angry every minute.

" When does this start? How long do I have to do this for? " I questioned him.

" Well they are coming to Bradford in about a month so we will set you up in the hotel room they booked a week before they arrive, we have alrightey paid the hotel for this, its only for you guys to meet, if they stay with you in that hotel room then you will earn a bonus. The hotel room will be stocked with everything you will need. This contract will last as long as they trust you."  Mr. Jonson said in one breath.

" All I have to do is get pictures and gossip on them?" I said with a smirk creeping up on my face, this should be easy. 

"Yes."   My dad stated as he got up and walked out the door. 

" Just make sure you don't tell them."  Mr. Johnson said flatly. He never has any emotion other than  anger  maybe that's why hes such a good paparazzi.

" What will happen when the find out? Why do you even what to do this to them?"  I asked while playing with my hair. What did they even do to him? 

" We will deal with it when it happens and its nothing personal, good money." He stated as they all got up and walked out the door.

Money, right that's why i'm doing this too. One Direction watch out.