Music. Just music.

Chapter two

Dedicated to "music1234567890"
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I got off the plane and took the car that Sam rented for me and drove to the hotel I was staying at.
London was cool.
As I made my way through the hotel doors, I got my ID out. " Im suppose to have a suite, Sam hant booked it for me." I told the girl behind the counter, showing her my ID. " So your Ellie huh." She said in a snobby voice, chewing loudly on her gum. She was about my age and looked like a slut to me but WHATERVER! " That's what it says doesn't it." I said in her face. " Shut up and here's your key." She said with a fake smile. Asshole.
I walked up to my room and opened the door.
Eh. It will do. It was white and had a bedroom, kitchen, bathroom and a living room. I went out on the balcony and lit a cigarette. The. I got a phone call from Sam. "Hey." I said " hello Ellie. Your tryouts are tomorrow so get ready. They are at nine so be up. Oh and please don't kill anybody!" He said and then hung up. Well nice conversation.
I went to the bathroom and took a shower while blasting music from my dock. I finished up in about two minuets and curled my hair but then raked it through so it was wavy. I put it up in a bun and when to bed getting ready for tomorrow.
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I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. "Ughhhhhh." I said rolling over. Let's just say I ended up on the floor. I got up slowly and put on some sweats and a tank top, all black with my jacket over, letting my hair down over my shoulders. Brushing my teeth, I put on some eyeliner and mascara. I walked out of my room and into my car.
Let's go to try outs.
I pulled up to the building where the tryouts were taking place and hoped out. When I got inside, there was a man at the door. " Hi I'm here to tryout for one directions body guard." I told him nicely. " Sorry no fans allowed. And just to let you know.....girls can't fight anyway." He said. Ugh hi how many times do I have to go through this today. London people are so complicated. I called Sam and got him to talk to the old stupid person.
After a while of convincing him I wasn't a fan, he let me in. As soon as I got in I saw five guys in chairs looking at the fight that was going on. Oh. I didn't know they were going to be here personally. "Ok next up is Ellie, huh it's a girl, and mikele. " Said the dude that was hosting this thing. Man I really need to get to know people's names. When I stepped up to the mats everyone started laughing and saying that girls can't fight. I have to say mikele was pretty muscular looking.
Once the bell rang signalling us to fight, mikele made the first move by throwing a punch to my face witch I easily dodged. When I was lower I punched him in the stomach and stood up right again. He swung his fist at me again and this time I grabbed his hand and flung him over my shoulder. He landed with a thump and didn't move. He groaned and sat up. One of his buddy's came and helped him up.
Everyone had shocked faces and was looking at me with opened mouths. I sat back down and waited for the next pair to fight. " Close your mouths, our you'll catch the flys." I said, crossing my arms tightly across my chest.
Soon me and this dude where up again. Me and him beat the shit out of everyone and this was the last fight. The bell rang and dude ran at me, through out a kick to my face. I ducked and shot a kick to his face. He caught my foot and smirked at me. I smirked back. I jumped up and kicked him in the face with my other foot, adding in a lot of strength. G. That made him let go of my foot and fly to the ground a few feet away. Everyone sat shocked. " Nobody ever escaped a foot hold like that." One dude from the band said. No I do not know there names and yes dude is my name for every one here . "Eh." I said. " Are we done because I'm bored." I continued, actually very bored. The dude that scheduled us nodded and I left, hopping into my car.
Once I got back to the hotel, I called up one of my friends that moved here when we were younger. His name was louis. He's from Doncaster and moved to New York when he was two. Yes I'm from New York.
" Hello?" He said in his British accent. " Hey loupamopolus." I said, using my nickname that I had made him when we were 7. I having talked to him since we were 11. The year that he moved." Elontas?" He asked, shocked confused yet excited. Elontas is the nickname he gave me . " Heyyyyyyyyyyy!" I screamed."omg it's actually you! " He screamed. "Yep and guess what!" I said. " You got a pet monkey! "He said. I always wanted a pet monkey. " No I'm in London!!!! Although I do wish I could have a pet monkey." I said pouting and the end. " OMG NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!" But not forgetting to add on" I'm sorry you didn't get your pet monkey though." " Yes I am in London and I know right?!" I said. " Ok enough with the monkey we need to hang out girllllll!!!!" He said. I laughed. " Ok . Shall I meet you at Starbucks in ten?" I asked in a posh accent. " You shall." He said copying me. I hung up and got ready. Wow. I'm actually going to meet up with him. I missed him so much and now I'm going to meet him for the first time in ten years.