New manager (part1/2)

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Black nike hat, black nike hoodie, gray jogging pants, white adidas shoes. I choose the most comfortable clothes before I made my way to the tour bus, waiting for me in front of my door.

Simon Cowell is my uncle. He asked me for a favor, and I accepted it of course. I mean, he took care of me when I was a kid. My parents divorced and a lot happened. My uncle Simon couldn't take it anymore when he watched me, a 6 year old, hiding in a closet when my parents argued, didn't get any sleep nor food. I got sick and that's when he took me with him.

After 12 years living with him and his family, I decided it's time for me to move out and take care of myself.

I bought a small 3 rooms apartment after working hard for it.

A car pulled over in front of my apartment before honking, shaking me out of my thoughts. I quickly ran down the hall after locking my door.

Uncle Simon stepped out of his car and walked up to me with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?" I asked.

"Y/N, I just wanted to see you and give you some information about the girls."

As he started giving me advice and details about this manager thingy I couldn't help but let my eyes scan my surrounding.

Oh yeah, the tour bus.

It was a huge black bus on the outside, but I could see some colored lights shining slightly through the black tinted glass. Not only that, but it was like someone was watching me through the window. But it's hard to make out who it was.

"-so that's why it's important to watch out. Oh and these girls are not the good girls everyone think they are. I'm just warning you." He smiled and patted my shoulder. I just nodded and watched him go back to his car and drive away.

The door wasn't locked so I opened it and stepped inside.
It was quiet.. Too quiet.

I just walked around, touching stuff before taking a seat on the couch in the lounge part of the bus.

My eyes were starting to get heavy. I yawned. I'm just gonna lay here for a second and rest my eyes. I'm not gonna fall asle-

Zzz..

"She's so cute."

I heard feet shuffling around.

"Look at her abs!" Someone whisp- yelled, she was probably trying to whisper but she failed.

Why is it getting cold in here?

I shivered, feeling cold air hit my tummy.

Then I heard a slap sound.

"Dinah! Stop being creepy. Let's wake her up and introduce oursel- LAUREN STOP TOUCHING HER!"

Yup, I'm deaf.

Wait..

I squirmed, feeling cold hands caressing my waist. No, don't move up! I'm ticklish!

This felt too real to be a dream so my eyes shot open. moving away from the 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 faces.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" I shouted.

"Now she's awake." A green eyed goddess said, smirking at me. Am I dead?

"No, you're not. Let me introduce us!" A brunette smiled, wearing a banana onesie. I slowly nodded. "I'm Camila! The leader of Fifth Ha-" Slap.

"Stop talking nonsense, Mila." A tall girl said before pulling me to stand up with her and hugging me. "It's Dinah Jane, but you can call me Dinah or DJ! Nice abs by the way." She winked.

What?

Soon another pair of arms pulled me into a hug.

What's with all the skinship?

"I'm Normani, the normal one in the group."

Another slap.

"You were just twerking on Spongebob." I guess the DJ girl said.

I laughed making all heads turn to me. Watching me with an amused look.

Cough. "What?" I asked, frowning.

They all mumbled "Nothing."

My head turned to the smallest girl of the 5. She was adorably short. And if I'm right, she's the oldest one. I knew that since uncle Simon made me look through some information about them.

"I'm Ally! You can always come up to me if you need anything. And since you're our new manager. I'm asking you to take care of us." She said politely making me smile.

"Of course! Thank you, Ally!"

Finally, it was the turn of the green eyed goddess to introduce herself. I was about to ask her name but I was stopped by lips kissing my cheeks making me blush.

Uhh...

The other four girls looked at her, confusion was written all over their faces. Dinah was about to speak up but The goddess beat her to it. "I'm Lauren, and I'm sorry if I invade your peronal 'space', but you're from England, right? So it's normal to kiss each other's cheeks right?"

"Smooth as fuck." "That bitch.." "You smart ass." The girls mumbled under their breath, but clearly heard by me.

Okay, so now it's my turn to introduce myself. "I'm y/n Cowell, Simon is my uncle and asked me a favor to be your manager. Correct me if I'm wrong but I guess your previous manager practically ran away after you guys had some issues?" This was everything my uncle told me. Without any details.

Dinah laughed awkwardly and walked to the back of the bus, where the bunks are, I'm guessing. "Gotta zayn." She waved and left the lounge. Followed by Camila, Normani and Ally.

"Gotta brush my socks." Normani.

"Im just going to stare at my banana collection." Camila.

"Yes mom, I'm coming!" Ally.

What the hell is going on?

I was left with Lauren in the loungeroom. We made eyecontact but she just shrugged.

"I'm gonna take a shower, wanna join me?"

Again what the hell is going on?

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