The art that is One Direction

Chapter 1

My drawings were sold around the world to millions, I would one day be famous. I drew pictures for popular magazines in Paris, Australia and starting today, London. As I looked out the window of the limousine, I saw soldiers in golden armour marching with their strong horses. I was determined to do my best artwork yet.

Your manager will meet you in the studio in London, was the last thing I heard my assistant say. The more I thought about what she said, the more excited I had gotten about coming here. The limo had finally stopped after its hour long journey. "We are here miss,"the driver announced, opening my door wide open. I took my suitcase filled with paints and brushes, carefully stepping out.

I didn't want to get my new high tops dirty, they were the coolest. They were completely black, except for the glow-in-the dark blue stripe that covered half of each shoe. "Want some help love?" a lady asked, walking towards me as the limousine drove away. "I'm fine, thanks for asking," I kindly refused. "Anyway, I won't bore you much Lora, my name is Georgia, I'm the manager, but act as if I were a friend," she added.

After a long conversation about the studio, she took me to what was meant to be my office. "Have a seat," Georgia demanded. I sat in the chair closest to me, holding my suitcase very close. "You don't talk much my dear, it's unnatural," she commented. I don't know if she was trying to comfort me or trying to open my mouth, so I just shrugged, hoping she would change the subject.

"I'll just cut to the chase, our magazine is interviewing boy band One Direction, but most artists we called said they were a waste of their time, so we called you for your opinion, it's not too late to change your mind,"she said. I was paying full attention when 'one' and 'direction' were in the same sentence. I saw this opportunity as a big chance to become famous. "No, no, no. I'll take the job, I'm 100% that I will do my best artworks yet" I said, nearly jumping out of my seat.

She handed me a sheet of paper with all their personal information. Millions of girls dreamed of seeing this paper, 2 of these girls I knew. My lovelies Shannon and Whitney, who I haven't seen since I took off. "You meet the boys today, I want to see your progress every 2 weeks and want to see at least the drawings done in 3 months,"she demanded.

I shot up from my chair, with the biggest smile on my face. "Oh thank you so much, I won't let you down!" I cried with joy. I skipped all the way to the exit, watching the limousine drive forward. This was the greatest opportunity of my life. "Hey jumpy, boy bands mansion right?"The driver called out from the window. I started jumping around excitedly in the spot I was standing, duh.

The door to the limousine automatically opened, it startled me, but I thought it was amazing, I could watch it do that all day if I wasn't meeting One Direction, but I was, so the door had to wait. I hopped in, the limousine driving away. I can feel the fame and fortune already. Suddenly my iPhone started going off.

Good day Lala xD omg, u haven't replied, did da plane crash? R u still on the plane? Plz reply!!!!!! Shan

I quickly replied, I wouldn't want her having a heart attack, not until later at least.

Hey Shan, no, I just finished in da studio. Managers alright, I can live with her xD something big's gonna happen soon.....will tell u later

It only took her 5 seconds to reply to my text, I'm guessing she was impatient with me.

No, now Lala!

Just as I was about to reply, the limousine had stopped. The automatic door opened quicker than it looked the first time. "Good luck my dear, you follow your dreams,"the driver said, pulling his head around the back. "Thank you sir, all the best to you."I hopped out of the limo, and stood still in the driveway, staring at the mansion. Quickly, I pulled out the sheet of paper Georgia gave me and read out a number, Louis.

The phone started to ring, I could hear the phone I was ringing go off. "Who are you and what have you done with Kevin?!?" someone yelled out. The garage door slowly started opening. "Lora and whose Kevin?" I asked. "Okay Lala, are you ready for an adventure?"Louis said, ignoring my question. I just shrugged, my jet lag was kicking in, I would of fallen asleep in the driveway if Louis didn't grab my wrist and drag me inside.

"Come on, before Styles knows where we are!" Louis yelled. I wonder who Kevin was...... Louis sat in a 5-year-olds electric car, putting on sunglasses. "Try and keep up," he said in his best agent voice.