I chewed the bread in my mouth as I listened to Stacy explain that I would be managing a band, thank you God I muttered under my breath as she told me i would be starting on monday.These last few years had been hard for me what with my dad walking out and my mum losing her job causing her to turn to alchohol, i was only 19 years old and already needing a job. I put the phone down and ran into my room looking for what to wear; I had to look serious and smart. looking through my wardrobe I took out a lemon coloured blouse and matching stripy skirt suit.
This was perfect finally: life was going my way. Tomorrow i would be embarking on a new journey and i could make a living for my mum and me.
~HARRY'S POV
I felt someone touch my feet and scratch them.
who on earth would be awake at this freaking hour and why were they touching me. Finally it stopped and i could get back to dreaming about Rihanna. I was just about to kiss her neck when the door swung open and the boys barged in banging pots and pans, "wake up hazza wake up wake up" they all chorused snatching the blankets from me and revealing my almost naked self if not for my tight play boy boxers. "Fuck off you muppets i'm freaking sleeping" i said putting my pillow over my head to block the noise, suddenly i felt someones body on top of me and others jumping on the bed. An irish accent spoke into my ear "stacy wants to see us about our new manager; whos coming to see us soon". i slowly removed the pillow from my head and tackled Niall to the ground putting my armpits over his head. "thats for jumping on me you little muppet, i was having a smashing dream then before you came and ruined it" the rest of the boys laughed jumping on top of us "i'm sorry hazza sorry " then suddenly we all heard a small piercing sound following with a deathly smell that filled the surroundings and my nostrils. "ohhh Niall go to the toilet" we all chorused still on top of eachother. Suddenly the door opened and a average heighted girl walked in with dark black brown loose curls; dark brown pink lips and ebony skin. she wore a lemon coloured blouse with matching blazer and pencil skirt which had soft pastel grey and white vertical strips.
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