Alex POV
I woke up to sounds coming from the kitchen, what the hell?
“Ellie? You awake?” I called whilst entering the kitchen.
“Sorry! Did I wake you? Want some breakfast?” she rambled on and on running around the kitchen frantically, “it’s my second day today at that Newspaper Company and I don’t want to be late again.”
“I could tell, Suns Newspaper Co was it?” I yawned, grabbing a few pancakes stacking them onto my plate, “I need a job.”
It’s true I did, Ellie has been paying for rent over the past 2 months ever since we moved here to Australia and has been working Day and Night for the money, I should really help out but she refused to let me go and work anywhere, apparently I was too ‘young’ when really I was 19 years old. I’m pretty sure I am old enough.
“Well you can start by helping me clean up around the house,” she frowned.
“Nah I think I’m good,” I replied chewing the Pancakes, “I meant a proper job, I am nineteen-”
“Morning babe, morning Alex,” George interrupted giving Ellie a swift kiss on the cheek.
George was Ellie’s boyfriend, they both met when I accidently walked into him at a supermarket knocking a bunch of canned tomatoes down, he was a friendly person, he help sweet talk the manager into not letting us pay for the damage and in return he got Ellie’s number. They’ve been dating for a month now. Unlike me, I am glad she found someone who could take care of her.
“Morning!” Ellie and I said in unison.
Ellie rolled her eyes before hugging George, “So, what’s on the agenda for you today?”
“It’s my day off babe, I think I might just watch some TV and do some extra chores around the house,” he replied then pecked her lips, “Care to join me Alex?”
“I swear, get a room you two!” I yelled with a disgusted look on my face, I love them as a couple but sometimes their lovey dovey-ness puts me off and reminds me that I am still single. Ugh, life.
They both laughed at my reaction and we all continued eating breakfast.
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After breakfast I took a quick shower, applied makeup and slipped on a shirt with ‘5SOS’ written on it, high-waist denim shorts and vans. I took one last look at myself in the mirror and went out to the kitchen to meet Ellie.
“Hey can you take me today?” Ellie asked with a smile.
“Sure, I need to go pass the shops later anyway,” I replied scrolling through my newsfeed on Twitter, “It’s funny because I have a license with no job and you have a job with no license.”
”Shut up dickhead,” she teased locking the door behind us.
“I missed those days where we used to fan girl about boy bands.” I suddenly smiled at the mention.
“Haha! I guess I’ve grown up!” she replied turning to look at me, “what made you bring that up?”
“I don’t know, I guess it’s the shirt I’m wearing today. And for your information it’s only been two months!” I debated.
“Oh my god, you still have that?” she looked at me amused. “Fits you perfectly, by the way, do you still like One Direction?”
“Love them,” I giggled.
“Good.” She answered seriously.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, I could sense she was hiding something.
“Nothing,” she replied quickly giving me a half smile.
“Ok?” I questioned with a slight smirk on my face, “But I prefer to make babies with 5SOS over One Direction any day.”
She laughed and gave me a light smack on my arm.
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“See you soon!” I waved goodbye to Ellie as she entered the building.
I hope she does a good job at work today because if she does, this means she wouldn’t have to work as much and maybe she could consider getting me an internship there too. I’ve always wanted to be a nurse but I guess a writer is ok too.
I drove myself to the shopping centre, grabbed my purse and locked the car doors. Now what to do? I didn’t want to stay home today because I’d be forced to watch a 5 hour marathon of ‘The Love Boat’ with George, and as much as I loved George, I was not willing to sit through 5 hours of torture with him.
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I ended up buying 2 pairs of denim shorts and another 5SOS shirt. I loved 5SOS! They were my favourite band in the whole entire world and I thanked god that we moved to Australia instead of any other country, because this was their home country. Just as I was about to enter another shop I got a phone call from Ellie.
“Hey Ellie, what’s up?” I chimed.
“Oh my god, Alex, you will love me so much.”
“What? Why?”
“Because,” she paused before continuing again, “I got you a job at the Newspaper Company!”
“Wait, so you’re going to let me work? That’s great!” I shouted jumping up and down, earning a few stares.
“No, there’s more.” I could tell she was smirking through the phone, what could be more better then finally being able to work?
“You’ve got an interview with Niall Horan in 3 days.”
I stood there, frozen. Niall Horan? Does this mean I will get to meet 5SOS?
“Hello? Hel-“
“I’m here,” I replied, still trying to process the whole thing.
“Umm, so are you just going to stay on the phone or come pick me up so we can fan girl!” she screamed through the phone, surely deafening me.
“Huh? Uh-h yeah! I’m coming.” I stumbled making my way out of the shopping centre.
I can’t believe that I just received an interview with THE Niall Horan and a job. But why me? They don’t even know who I am, or how I work? What made them so sure that I wouldn’t stuff up an interview with a celebrity? Questions pop into my head by the minute.
I FEEL DRAMA COMING UP!!!
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The Truth or Dare (Niall Horan Fanfic)
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