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"Mom!", I yelled as I ran down stairs in a hurry. I was already late for my audition.

"I'm headed to the car! You need to hurry!" My mom is always so slow. I guess she doesn't realize that this is the most important day of my life! The day I get to audition as a dancer for the One Direction tour. I hopped into the passenger seat of the car watching as my mom runs over to the drivers side. "Alrighty", she says. "Let's get a move on." I give her a small glare for making me late.

As we pull into the huge arena I turn and give my mom hug and kiss. "Good luck darling. You're going to do great. Just call me as soon as your done alright?" I nod and run straight towards the entrance. There is a woman sitting at the entrance behind a table. "Name?" she doesn't seem to friendly. "Rachel Reed", I responded. "Your fifteen minutes late. Take this number and follow the signs. They will lead you to the stage. Don't be upset if they send you home." My stomach felt like it dropped when she said that. "Alright, thank you".

I followed the signs like the lady said and it took me to where I was supposed to be. This has to be the biggest stage I've ever seen in my life. There had to have been over a thousand seats as well! I walked over to wear the judges were. There we're girls already over there. They all looked like they were in their twenties. I wonder if I would get treated any different for being 19?

"You're late." One of the judges say.

"You better be glad we were nice enough to wait.", she said. "Yes ma'am, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

A lady came up to me and asked if I had my music. I reached in my bag and gave it to her. My hands were shaking when I handed it to her. I didn't realize how nervous I was. "Don't worry, you will do fine.", she says. "Thanks, I sure do hope so." I replied. I went over to the side of the stage, waiting for my turn. I was next. My heart was beating a thousand miles per Hour. The girl that was ahead of me was dancing beautifully. The Judges looked very impressed with her. This just made me ten times more nervous. As her music died down she came to a beautiful finish and exited the stage. I was next. Things just got real.

"Rachel Reed", one of the judges called out. "Your next up." I walked up the stairs of the stage stopping in the center. I was positioning myself for my routine, when I heard loud laughter. I looked up, along with everyone else, to see all five boys walk in. My heart sunk to the pit of my stomach. "How lovely for you to join us boys!", the same judge said. "Girls please do not mind the boys presence. They will just be observing. Go along as If they weren't here!", she says turning back to me.

How on earth will I just pretend they aren't here? The one and only boy band I love is sitting right in front of me. Watching my every move! My heart was pumping rapidly now.

"Honey, are you ready?", The judge said bringing me back from my thoughts. I nod my head repositioning myself to begin. When my music began to play, I began to move along with it. Getting lost in every beat, getting all my turns right. I was actually enjoying myself now. I wasn't so nervous now that I was lost in my dance. When the song came to an end , I gradually made my way back to my ending position. I looked up at the judges only to see them smiling. That made me feel so much better. I was walking off stage when I caught one of the boys in the corner of my eye walking over to that same judge. When I reached the bottom of the stage stairs I turned around to see that It was Harry. He was saying something in the Judges ear. While pointing and glancing at me. I immediately turned around when he caught me staring. I walked over grabbed my bag and sat with the rest of the girls. there were 8 of us and only 3 would be picked.

I believe I was the last one to preform. I watched Harry as he walked back to his seat. He turned to sit down when he saw me staring and he winked at me. I have no clue as to why he did that, but I felt all sorts of butterflies in my stomach. I smiled and turned away to see all the judges leave except for the one Harry spoke to. "Alrighty Girls! Let's make a line right here on the stage." , she said while gesturing to it. "I'm going to be telling you the results we have come to agreement with." I became more nervous after each sentence she spoke. This is my dream Being able to travel and do what I love, with the bonus of it being with my all time favorite boy band! "okay, so when I call your name please step forward."

Here we go.

"Joslyn greene, Morgan Stanley, and Rachel Reed."

My hearts stopped when she said my name! I was so excited that I got in!

The other two girls were jumping with joy. "Ok for the girls who Didn't hear their names , I"m sorry, but maybe you'll find something somewhere else." , The judge said. "Ok, you three", she turned to us, "I'll give you five minutes to get to know each other. Then I want you to join me off stage so we can discuss a few things.", she turned and walked off stage leaving us.

"Hey, I'm Morgan! I'm really excited to be working with you guys."

"I'm Joslyn I'm so stoked to be with the both of you too!"

We all gave each other a hug. Even though I don't know these girls well, I can tell that they will be great to hang with. They both are beautiful. Morgan has long blonde hair with blue green eyes. I think she had braces because her teeth were perfectly straight when she smiled. She was very petite as well.

Joslyn was also so small. She had brown wavy hair with gray looking eyes. Her eyes were so gorgeous!

As for me I wish I had something unique to me. I mean, I'm small with reddish brownish hair. Typical brown eyes and tan skin. I never really had insecurities about my looks until now.

I snap myself out of my thoughts remembering we need to talk to that judge. The three of us walk down the stairs giggling and talking about how great this is going to be when all five boys come up to us.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 29, 2013 ⏰

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