Dance Lessons (ashton irwin fanfic)

Wake Up Poppy

BEEP.

No, this isn't an alarm clock. This is the car, the car to bring me to the plane. The plane will take me to Australia, of course. I grabbed my suitcases, rolling them down the stairs. Home, sweet home. When I got outside, a man with a striped shirt got out of the car, motioning me to him.

"Poppy, is it? I will be the chauffeur for your ride," he exclaimed. I read his name tag. Burnsie. "Well, thank you Mr. Burnsie." He smiled, "Call me Bruce!" Bruce Burnsie. Interesting name.

I got comfortable in the back seat of the car. I believe it is an Escalade. My head rested on the window, me falling asleep.

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"Poppy, we are at the airport." I fluttered my eyes opened, meeting a gaze with Bruce. Hurriedly, I grabbed all of my stuff, and thanked Bruce once again. I ran straight to the plane, getting to my seat. 122. That's around the time I fell back asleep.

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"Ma'am we are in Australia." Damn, someone is always waking me up. I grabbed my little carry on and started my way to baggage claim. Suitcases, suitcases, and more just kept going around. I spotted my green one and grabbed it quickly.

"Hello, are you Poppy?" I turned to see a women. She sounded familiar. "I am the lady that was on the phone."

"Oh yes, were is the.. erm-"

"The bad dancer? He is in a band, you know. So they all may need a little help, but him.. Goodness you better be a miracle," She chuckled. I smiled slightly, and she lead me to the car. I noticed A man who was quite tall in front of my door.

"My name's Paul, One Direction's body guard." I nodded, why is he here? Oh well. We drove for about a half an hour until we met a pretty white two-story house.

Four boys walked out, one tripping over his feet, then giggling. Maybe that's him. He looked up and locked gaze with mine. His eyes seemed to widen a bit. I ignored it, he's probably thinking how ratchet I look. They all rushed to my side. The giggly one stuck his hand out, "I-m Ash. Ashton." I smiled and took his large hand in my own, "My name is Poppy, nice to meet you."

"I'm Luke," the next one smiled. "Michael is me, I am Michael." That was... weird. The next one simply hugged me, "Calum." I turned and noticed Ashton had already grabbed all of my luggage. this is going to be a harsh month.