Untitled (IM5 story)

I walked down the hall to the studio where I was supposed to meet my new management. I’d been discovered a few weeks ago, through YouTube, and everything was finally going right. All the papers had been signed and every deal had been closed. So finally I got to meet my management and start on my first single. I’d been given a temporary record deal. If my first single is a hit, the record label will give me a real record deal and let me record 2 or 3 records.

I walked into the studio to be greeted by no others than Simon Fuller, Perez Hilton and Jamie King. I greeted them and looked around the room. There were to other people there. A woman, who looked to be around her early thirties, with long red curly hair and brown eyes. She was wearing a grey pencil skirt with a matching blazer and black top underneath. She wasn’t very tall, though she was wearing heels.

The other was a male who also looked to be in his early thirties. He had short brown hair, and sparkling blue eyes. He was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt. There also were 5 boys around my age, who looked slightly familiar.

“Bailey, finally, welcome” Perez said, shaking my hand. “You remember Simon Fuller and Jamie King” he said gesturing to Simon and Jamie. I nodded and greeted them both with a handshake. “And this is your manager Eliza May” he said gesturing to the woman. “Hello love, it’s so nice to meet you” she said politely. I  could hear she was British on her accent. “It’s nice to meet you too. May I ask, are you from England? Your accent sounds British” “yes I am” she said with a smile. I gave her a smile back. “And this is Jordan Mallows, he’s gonna be your bodyguard and driver” Perez gestured to the man beside Eliza. “Hello miss, it’s an honor to finally meet you.” I shook Jordan’s hand. “The honor is all mine.”

“And who are they?” I ask, pointing at the boys. I look at them, trying to figure out where I’ve seen them before. One is wearing a snapback and I can sense som dark curly hair underneath it. Another is wearing a purple button-up shirt and a thin black tie. He has light brown hair and soft brown eyes. I look to another. He looks to be the oldest. He has dark skin and black hair. He seems South-American or something like that. He is actually quite hot. No Bailey, you’re not here to flirt with hot guys. I’m not flirting, I haven’t even really met him yes.

Wait, am I talking to myself, inside my head? Damn, I must be going crazy.

Yep you are girl.

Oh, stop it.

Fine.

I looked at the last two. The next boy was the only one with blond hair. He was wearing some punk-like outfit with consisting of black pants with a chin hanging from them, a visible belt with colored rivets, a black t-shirt and a purple skin jacket. I could see he was wearing black eyeliner, but it actually looked pretty good on him, not something I have seen on many guys. Most boys with eyeliner look either stupid or extremely gay.

The last boy was, in my opinion, the cutest. He looked to be Chinese or something, with black hair and beautiful brown eyes. You could see his muscles under his long sleeved shirt, and I must admit I liked what I saw. He caught me starring, and we held eye contact for what seemed like minutes, but it probably wasn’t more than a few seconds. Then I hear Simon talking “You don’t know them?” he asked. “They look kind of familiar, but I’m not sure where or if I’ve seen them before” I admitted. I bit my lip and the floor suddenly became very interesting. I heard the boys chuckle a little. I looked up to see them all smiling at me. “These boys here are the new boy band IM5” Simon said. “You’re gonna be staying with them for a while. We hope you don’t mind.” He continued before him and the others left, leaving me alone with the boy band.

Wait, IM5? That’s why they seem familiar; I’ve seen some videos with them on YouTube. Yes, I use a lot of time on YouTube. I either watch videos or upload some myself. “Right, I know you guys. Or I know you’re music.” I told them. They started laughing a little.