I met One Direction, Should I be excited ?

The Photo Shoot ~~~~~ Kiss?

Bree's P.O.V 

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I have been through Hell and back . I just got back. These women have painted my nails, put make-up all over my face , through me in fifty inch heals, about twenty different types of girly out fits, why did I let Annabel talk me into doing this with her?

" Okay you girls look ama-zayn." the other two models tell us.

Ann chuckles," Thank you girls."

" I feel like I human Barbie doll." I grumble under my breath.

The models just glared at me. I look up innocently.

" You look great just like always." Ann tells me.

" Can I not wear this?" I ask.

" No . You still have to change back to the first out fit and then we can start the photo shoot." a women screams at me . She looks angry and frustrated.

" But maybe I can talk to -"

" No now go get changed we have to change your make-up again and find a new hair style to go with that out fit." she says and walks swiftly away.

I hate this .I am going to talk to Simon, and she can't stop me. Hopefully he will understand and let me change into something that is more.........meish. I just need him to allow me to not wear this trampy rags.

I pull up my min-shirt and I pull my heals on tighter so they don't fall off. I Walk to the door and open it. the boys are all in their dressing rooms and they are changing the whole back ground to a prison seance.

I watch the whole thing get set up. Then I spot Simon all the way across the big room.

" Simon!," I yell so he can here. He looks up and confused," Simon Cowel I have to speak to you."

" Will you just change to the first out fit!" that mean women yells at me from the room I had just came from.

" Let me just speak to the man before you try to kidnap me and take me back to hell." I scream back at her.

" Bree get back in here before we get sent back home." Ann yells from in the door behind the lady.

" Hold up I am doing this for you the least this lady can do is let me speak to the man in charge." I say.

I walk forward while avoiding the lady by swerving in-between any and every person passing through to fix the whole background. I finally stop when I reach Simon.

" SIMON.....I......I NEED TO SPEAK TO YOU ABOUT THE CLOTHING!!!! " I say in between breaths then I just start to hyperventilate and I feel someone patting my back and then the world started to get dark as my throat tightened up.

I squeeze my eyes close and cough the little oxygen I have left out. I start to lose feeling in my hands. I feel the air from an inhaler come into my lungs and then I gasp in the new coming air.

" Bree-BREE CAN YOU BREATH?" Niall's voice rings through out my head and the only thing i can manage is a head nod.

I feel more than one hand on my back. I open my eyes and find that I'm sitting on my knees on the floor with Simon, Niall, Ann(sitting with me) and the evil women glaring down on me.

" Are you good?" Ann asks me.

" I ......need.....the...inhaler" I wheeze out.

I get handed one that isn't mine and I just take it easily. I start to breath normally. I start to get up ,but Niall just lifts me up by me waist.Simon looks at him funny I turn to Niall but he turns away before I see him.