My alarm clock went off a lot sooner than I wanted it to, I grunted to myself, rolled over and turned it off. I hate alarm clocks so much, life would be better without them. I finally got out of bed and put on some jeans and a black tank top. I wanted to keep it quick and simple. I had no idea what Louis was going to have me wear so i wanted to be able to change quickly. I decided not to do my make-up it would be pointless since the make-up artist would just remove it and that would be a waste of money for my make-up. I grabbed my phone and of course like Niall said there was a text from him.
310-245-2778:
just call me when you get this.
I wasn't in the mood to call but I honestly couldn't remember the way back to Niall's house, I know it was near MacArthur Park but I didn't know where to be exact. I called him but it went straight to voicemail, I got really frustrated but I had to know where to go so I called again, this time someone answered.
"hello" a tired voice answered
"umm Niall?" I asked
"who is this?" he asked, his accent was stronger when he was tired but I just listened carefully.
"Lana, from last night." I said walking out my front door. I double checked to make sure it was locked.
"Oh hey Lana, you ready." he said, I could tell he was waking up more.
"Yeah I'm walking out my front door now." I said making my way to the elevator.
"Okay, let me know when you get in to your car." he said, I could hear what sounded like him getting out of his bed.
"Alright give me just a second, I am in my lobby." I said, walking through, I waved at the man, who was watching me from the front desk and he gave me a weird look. I just figured he wasn't used to southern hospitality. "Okay I am at my car." I whispered.
"Why are you whispering?" he laughed
"I don't know" I laughed
"Okay so drive like you were going to MacArthur Park and then go down Ocean ave. and I'll wait for you on the street." He said
"Okay I think I can do that." I replied
"okay see ya then." he said then the line went dead
It took me about ten minutes to get to the street Niall was talking about. I drove really slow just in case I passed him, I looked ahead about two mail boxes and there he was standing there rubbing his eyes. He looked like he was in a white shirt and black shorts, I couldn't really tell I was still too far away. I pulled up slowly and came to a stop when I reached Niall he looked up and smiled then he got in the car.
"Morning Lana." he said
"Morning Niall." I replied
"Are you ready?" he asked as I pulled up and parked next to Harry's car.
"I think so." I said bringing the car to a stop and getting out.
"good." he said leading me into the house. "Can I get you coffee or tea?" he asked
"Um no I am good." I smiled
"Okay let me show you where they are at." he said walking in the opposite direction of his kitchen, we passed a few rooms and then I started hearing people talking, we turned a corner and went through a plastic sheet and there they were models who were ten times prettier than me.
"I can't do this." I said stopping in my tracks
"what why?" Niall asked
"These models are so much prettier than me, I look like the potato in this group. Niall I can't do this." I said backing up
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The Walk
FanfictionLana just turned 20 and has decided to move to West Hollywood to pursue a career that Texas couldn't offer. She is quickly encountered by a series of unfortunate mishaps and decides to go for a walk, when she meets an untimely stranger.