Ever thought of shooting straight to fame? Well I did but not until these boys came into my life.
My whole life, song writing was probably my only hobby(sad but I loved it) besides playing instruments. So when mum and dad signed me up with Big Machine Records, I was thrilled. During that time, I met beautiful souls with voices of angels. Now I wasn't that famous yet. This is where they enter.
One rainy morning, (anyone else hate rainy mornings?) I decided to have breakfast at a coffee shop so I called my friend Karlie. She answered immediately. Now I know going out when it's raining sounds like a bad idea but I was desperate. Staying in my loft for two weeks without any company since I was sick was terrible. She agreed and so I showered, put on an altar flutter mini dress and some ballerina slippers. Grabbing my Gucci bag that Karlie gave me, I left the place and locked it. Downstairs, hailing a cab, I sprinted toward it and jumped inside.
"Brookshire, street 22 please." The cab driver looked at me through the rear mirror and nodded. Once we reached there, I paid him the fee and hopped off, hurrying inside. Firstly, there was nothing strange in there unless you count the pieces of chicken suddenly being chopped in front of me. I mean it's a coffee shop. Which coffee shop serves chicken? I've been here countless times to know that there isn't any chicken on the menu.
"Taylor!" Karlie called. I spun around and my mouth froze. She was surrounded by five boys, taller than her, looking a little younger than us but cute. "Meet the boys of One Direction."
"Hi, nice to meet you." I shook each of their hands while shooting her daggers saying that this was supposed to be private.
"They need a place to stay for a while since they just started this boy band. And I suggested you to help." My eyebrows shot up and my eyes widened.
"What?"
She cocked a brow that said, 'What's the matter now?'
"Karlie, I don't do rental services in my loft." She sighed. "Where'd you pick them up anyway?"
"They were doing shows at the pub downtown."
"And so? Why not let them stay with you? Why me?" Then I turned to the boys. "Sorry guys."
"You know my financial problems are finally slipping away and I'm getting back on track. But I'll need time which they don't have."
"They don't have time?" My eyes darted between Karlie and boys. "They can do shows in the pub until you're done. I just recovered Karlie. You know that. I needed this break but here you come along with them."
"Look I really want to help them." I expelled a breath before settling my mind on one decision.
"Fine. But only for a month maximum."
She clapped her hands. "Thank you!" They chimed in too.
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"Harry!" I called. "Pick up your boxers! Why are they lying on the floor?" He staggered into the living room, scrubbing his eyes.
"Sorry."
"Louie! I'm gonna fry your butt if you don't freaking clean your......woman's magazine?" He snickered and quickly shuffled them.
"It's nothing." He replied.
"Liam! You know what I'm calling you for." I sighed exasperated. "Boys! I'm not your mother! So buck your asses up." I said as their faces flushed red. "Thought of recording a collab with you guys but this shows your childlike behaviour." I muttered.
"Taylor, please. That-that's a great idea! A collab. It'll help us so much." Niall pleaded with his adorable eyes.
"I'll talk to my producer but you guys," I pointed to the mess. "Better get cleaning up."
By the end of the month, before they moved out, we'd done a collaboration and it was the most awesomest song ever!!!! It shot to #1 on the Billboard Top 100 an we all instantly became famous. For that, i had to thank them though.
"You boys take care. Real nice working with ya'll. Hope to do more collabs in the future." They each kissed my cheeks and waved goodbye. I watched from the window as they got in a SUV and it drove off.
I guess they did help me out. They did make me famous. *smiles to self thinking if it's okay to take a selfie with Meredith, the cat and post on Instagram for celebration.*
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