A/N: Hey so again I did this on my phone. You know why? Cause my little bro doesn't let me use the laptop. And I just wanted to post... I was bored.....
Okay read on :) Its really boring until the end so read till the end.
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//Chapter Three//Secrets//
- Leigh Ann's -
"This is Mr. Cowell." The person over the phone.
"Mr. Cowell? As in Simon Cowell? Or?....." I said confused.
"Yes... As in Mr Simon Cowell." He said.
"Oh...." I said starting to hyperventilating.
Shit. I was fucking talking to Simon Cowell. AS in Mr. SIMON fucking COWELL. Holy shit.
"Miss Gozel.?" He asked.
"Huh?" I asked.
"Are you paying attention?" He asked.
"Uh... Yes....." I lied.
"Then what did I say?" He questioned me.
"Um.....Sorry...."
"Its fine. Anyways after you girls land can you meet up with me. An hour before your band meeting. Its quite important." He told me.
"Um... sure but can I ask you why?" I asked.
"You'll fine out when you get there." He said.
"OK?" I said finding myself smiling slightly.
Half of me feel quite excited to go to London. But the other half is scared for life.
What if something goes wrong?
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*Fast forward to the plane landing.*
I felt someone shaking me by the arms.
"Leigh Ann?"
I just stayed still. Trying to not smile.
"Leigh Ann?"
I didn't answer.
"LEIGH ANN JOY RAE GOZEL WAKE UPPPPPPPP!!!!!!" Jay screamed in my ear.
My eyes shot open. And I sat up very quickly. My head bumping Jay's fore head.
I groaned falling back into my seat.
"Ow." Jay said rubbing her forehead.
"What? What do you want Jay?" I asked her groggily.
"We are going to land soon." She hissed in pain.
"Okay." I said blinking as fast I can. My eyes adjusting to the light.
I sat up pushing my combats into my feet. Grabbed my black beanie placed it on the top of my heard, combed my hair with my weird looking fingers. Ugh my hair is so tangled.
I grabbed my glasses from my bag. And placed it on the bridge of my nose. I turned around to face Izzy who was behind my seat.
"When is the plane landing." I asked Izzy who was sitting behind me.
"Right about n-"
"Please be seated and fasten your seat belt. We will be landing in five minutes." Said the announcer.
I faced the front and fastened my belt. And closed my eyes waiting for the plane to land. I hate planes. I absolutely hate fucking planes. You have know idea.... Oh well I have to get use to it one way or another.
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FanfictionA/N: I'M NEW AT THIS SO ITS OKAY TO HATE OK? Bye. ●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎●◎ No one told me that my brother was 1/5 of One Direction. No one told me that my band won the contest. No one told me we are going to get a record deal. No one told be t...
