Fifty Shades of Max

#FiftyShadesOfMax #Part1FSM

"Damn You Crystal " I mutter as i smooth my long dark red hair down my shoulders " I'm Sorry Carrol " she coughs from next to me " It took almost a year to get this interview, and its only with one of them his name is max. Max George. " She Adds. I Roll my eyes and plant my hands on my hips " If You Weren't my best friend in the whole freaking world , Id smack the snot out of you and tell you blow off " I Say Dryly, My odd words pull a smile from her lips " I know you would and i am very glad i'm on your good side " she adds as you smiles and holds her arms out for a hug " OH I don't think so. Go to bed. NOW" I Say with a laugh , she throws her hands up and smiles " Yes, mama" she says as she holds out a stack of papers " These are some questions from a few of the girls on my Twitter page " I Roll my eyes and sigh " Fine fine, You go to bed.. You Got to blog all this bullshit when i get back" I Say as i turn to go towards the door" WAIT" she yells and passes me a Recorder " Please " She says with a smile " Fine " I Say as i grab up my back pack and a jacket " I'll see you When i get back " I Say as i leave the warmth of the house and step into the cool morning air. I Skip down the steps and pull Crystals keys from my pocket clicking the unlock button for her beautiful slick mustang i smile " mine for the day baby " I Say with a laugh as i run my fingers down the hood. 

The Drive was quickly only around a hour of the road, The radio up and the windows cracked the drive passed quickly. Giving me lots of time to think. Damn Crystal Damn her and her interview .. damn her for getting sick .. Now i'm stuck doing a interview for some British boy band. I should be at home working on the last chapter of my book the dead line was due in three week but no i'm driving a hour away to do some interview for her. London was a beautiful place to live . Nice and big places so close you could walk to them if you wanted . moving here had been a breath of fresh air. I moved here to work on my book four years ago. shortly after i finished my first book and it got published i met crystal a web blogger, She cant sing she cant dance but she loves music and anything to do with it. From Local bands to big bands who tour all over the place. And some how she had Scored a interview with her favorite band *The Wanted* . " Dammit " I Said loudly as i slapped the wheel. Crystal Told me noting about this group other then the name. of the group and the person i was meeting. A man Named Max George.. this should be fun. letting out a deep sign i pulled up to the address she had written down on the top of the paper. 

Grabbing all the things Crystal had sent with me. I made my way up the stairs of a pretty one story house. Stopping at the door i raised my hand and knocked once and went to knock again, before my fingers could touch the door it pulled open " We don't need any cookies " A man said, the man before me was as tall as he was wide with a deep scowl " umm " I started to say then stop i quickly cleared my throat took a deep breath and smiled" I have no cookies for sale i'm here to met with a mr George on behalf of " i paused and looked down at the paper and blinked a few time " On behalf of Crystal From TWdirtygirls.."I Bit down on my lip hard and sighs .. Ohh Crystal you are a dead girl i cursed inward ... looking up i met the mans eyes and he laughed " Well then come in " He said pushed the door open wide. I stepped around him into the warm house and was met with the sound of many voices " Max is in his room ill get him for ya. just wait in the kitchen " He said as he pushed around me and walked off down the long hall to the left. Looking from side to side and sighed " Sure if i knew were it was " I Said As i stepped into a room that looked like a den " kitchens that way love" A man with curly hair said as he pointed towards the back of the den and waved " BYE " He yelled before slamming the front door. " Gee thanks " I muttered and made my way into the kitchen. The kitchen was a huge mess dishes beer bottles pizza box's and stuff all over the place and it had a small sour smell. pushing a pizza box off the breakfast bar i turn to pull the chair back the chair starts to tip and i catch it but end up throwing myself off balance. as i start to fall i feel a pair of arms grab me from behind " Easy there love " A Deep Rich voice says from behind me .....