Its Not That Easy Being Famous

Chapter 2

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~We only knew one person that could get us out of that place. And he certainly wasn't gonna be happy.

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Simon's POV

"WE'RE HERE UNCLE SIMON!!"

I knew I was forgetting I had to do something today. I had a meeting with the boys of One Direction, and if they're already yelling, it's going to be a long day.

"In here boys, take a seat."

"Ooo, I didn't know it was going to be this important if we're going into his office!" That was Louis, and he was right. It was always pretty serious if we were in my office.

"Oh no, it's not super important, I just lost track of time, that's all." I definitely couldn't tell them I forgot the meeting today or they wouldn't ever let me live it down.

"Oh, then what's it about?" Liam always wanted to get straight to the point. I liked that.

"Well, boys, I just wanted to tell you that I'm going to be managing another band and-"

"ANOTHER BAND?! WHY? IS IT ANOTHER BOYBAND? SIMON, WHAT IF THEY'RE BETTER AND HOTTER, I COULDN'T HANDLE THAT KIND OF REJECTION!!"

Harry always jumped to conclusions.

"Harry, you-"

"AND THEY COULD TAKE ALL OUR FANS,THEY COULD HAVE COOLER CATCH PHRASES AND FUNNIER SAYINGS, AND-"

"HARRY!"

"What?"

"You didn't let me finish."

"Oh, sorry."

"Anyway, as I was saying, I'm managing another band and no, they aren't a boy-band."

"Well, if they aren't a boy-band, then what are they?"

"It's a girl group, they call themselves Strangers Like Us......?" I wasn't so for sure on the name. We'll pass that when we get there.

"How many of them is there? What's all their names? How old are they?

"Niall, why you askin' all dem questions, makin statements, assumin'."

"Shut up Zayn. Not the time for that."

"Anyway, to answer all your questions, there's 2, Emilee Reed and Riley Harrison and they are both 18"

"So why exactly did you tell us, I mean you've never told us about your other clients?"

"Good thing you brought that up Zayn because I wanted to tell you that they are-"

RING RING, RING RING, RIIIINNNGG

"Oh I gotta take this. Hello..?"

Emilee's POV

"Emilee you call him!"

"Why me?? You're the one that got us into this mess!!"

"Because you know I'll be all quiet and make it awkward, and besides you're better under pressure!!" It was true though.

"Ugh, fine. But when we get out of here, you're buying me dinner."

"Ugh, fine."

I was definitely nervous and scared.

Reason A: I was about to call Simon Cowell who I've never personally met, only skyped, and tell him he needed to bail us out of jail.

Reason B: Everyone was talking in a British accent and said things I didn't fully understand like talking about bobby's and krumpits, like sorry sir, I am American.