The Makeup Artist (1D)

Chapter One: Meeting The British & Irish

"Boys, this is Christine your new make up Artist"

I stood in my parents wardrobe, a white and black dress that had lace near the neck, black flats, black flower earrings and a black flower ring... well, when I say my parents wardrobe, the dress is the only thing they like really.

"Nice to meet you all" I say quietly, my hair was pulled back from the sides and pinned to the back of my head painfully, my curly brown hair looked only a little bit tamed but it still looked tamed and I wore no make up.

The five boys - men stared at me blankly before their blank faces turned angry, "We want Louise back-" a boy started.

"Boys, she was a good make up Artist but she made the decision to move on and focus on her daughter-"

"You fired her!" a boy screams at their on tour manager, Carlos.

"I ask that you stop bringing this up and be nice to your new make up Artist" Carlos growls before storming out of the room while I stared after him then back at the five men... well, there's obviously a heap of drama behind the scenes, that's for sure.

"Listen lady, we-"

"This is strictly a business only relationship, i'm sorry about your preferred make up artist being fired, I really am. But i'm just here to do my job, even if you all hate me" I say quietly and quickly - still sticking with my parents 'Perfect' daughter act, meaning I can't swear, yell or have any fun and just stand there and act quiet and shy, boring really.

They stared at me as I looked over to a chair, "Who's the first one up?" it came out as barely as a whisper and after a few moments a boy got up and sat in the chair.

"The name is Louis, Louis Tomlinson" he gives me a curious stare as I nodded.

"Nice to meet you Mister Tomlinson, i'm Christine Peters, call me Christie if you like" I noticed he flinched at the 'Mister' and shakes his head.

"Just call me Louis"

"Okay Louis... just close your eyes and i'll work the magic" he closed his eyes as the others stared at me as if they were hawks while I did Louis' make up.

After I finished I quickly stepped back before I ran over a brush over his entire face and then put it down in a small cup of water before I put it on a tea towel and pinched as his hair to make it look presentable for the interview and song they're going to perform, "Done, next please" glancing at the clock I saw it only took twenty two minutes to do Louis' make up - which is good because that means they'll be done sooner than expected.

Someone replaces Louis and I stared at him for a moment, looking over his features while mentally figuring out what types of make up will work for him, "I'm Harry"

"Christie" I smiled before I gently closed his green eyes before I started to do his make up and hair - this one only took fifteen minutes, "Now shake your hair" his eyes snapped open in shock and he stares at me for a moment.

"Are you sure...?"

I nod and he quickly shakes his hair and then look at me, "Perfect, next please" I say after I just poked a piece of hair out of his face and he was replaced by a blonde man.

"I'm Niall"

"Christie" I smiled at the Irish male before I did his make up, only ten minutes for this one and went to the next one.

"Liam"

"Christie" I nod and then ran a brush over his features and finished in seventeen minutes again, then there was the last one to do.

He sat in the chair while giving me a glare and I stared at him for a moment, "Please close your eyes" he did as I asked and I quickly did his make up and hair while the others spoke in whispers to each other while staring at me.

"There you go" I stepped back and the guy got up out of his seat silently and left me alone. I started to clean what little of the make up brushes I used and the hair brushes while the boys sat behind me, eyeing me and judging every move I make while I did everything perfectly - as if the boys were my parents who were scrutinizing my every move.

 "Right are we ready now or - you're done" I turned to see Carlos stare at the boys in shock and then at me.

"Am I not meant to be finished now...?" I asked in confusion.

"I - no, you've done perfectly my dear! Your parents were right about you living beyond expectations!" he grabs my cheeks and squishes my face as I stared at him, alarmed that he knows my freaking parents.

"Come on boys, we've got an interview to do!" Carlos walks out of the door and so do the others - except the one who didn't speak to me.

He walked over to me and ducked to my height, making me step back into the wall in shock as he glares at me, "I don't believe this little innocent act - or the fact that you just happen to be available when Louise was fired. I will find out why you're here Christine Peter's, and I can tell you have many secrets. I hope you'll still be in your little 'innocent' act when everyone know's them"

Blinking in shock at this tools threat before he leaned forward, his breath on my ear as he whispered, "Mark my words, I will have revenge on you for getting my friend fired from her job" and with that he walked out of the room and slammed the door shut... this guy is nuts.

 Shrugging I turned back to my work station, a smirk coming to my lips as I ignored my reflection and did my job, "Good luck with that" I chuckled, knowing he'll never find anything out - in fact, I bet he'll just give up by the end of the week since my real name doesn't even exist online.

Good luck boy band man, because you'll need it to go on this little wild goose chase you're about to go on.