Paul's Assistant

Wait... What Cameras?!

A/N

Hey babies! Paul and Louis are in this chapter! The other boys will be in the next chapter!!! FANGURL MOMENT! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! The picture on the side is Anthony Padilla, also known as Seth (you'll find out who that is soon). I was wondering, should I put the girlfriends in this? Or should I leave them all single so Emma will have more "options" later on? Enough talking! To the story!!!

-MamaBear xx

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Chapter One: Wait... What Cameras?!

I stood in the alleyway chatting with the girls for a little while. They told me the entire story.

So the girls were at a album signing for some REALLY popular band (they never told what they were called). They were super excited and fangirling and some creeper (*cough cough* Richard *cough*) seemed to notice. He approached the girls and told them that he could take them to meet the band. The girls followed Richard for awhile, to excited to notice where they were headed. By the time they reached my complex the realized that they were pretty far away from the signing. They started screaming and the rest of it I already know.

The girls say thanks for the millionth time before taking off back in the direction of the signing.

I started to walk home, kicking a rock rhe entire way. I trudged into the complex and into the lift. I pressed the button labeled 'six' and went up to my floor. I stepped out of the lift and made my way over to my flat's door and opened it. I screamed. "SETH! YOU NEARLY GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK!!!"

Seth is my older brother. We don't look much alike, besides our black hair. I have teal eyes and Seth has brown eyes. He looks more like our father then he does my mother, where I get my looks from.

My parents decided to buy us flats once we turn eighteen. Seth has had his for three years and I've only had mine for a few months. I was kinda depressed when I found out I'd be living in the same building as my brother...

Seth chuckled and continued watching some tv show. "Seth! Why. Are. You. In. My. Flat."

"Well you left an hour ago and I needed food..." Seth said, words muffled by crisps... My crisps...

"What the hell?! Those were my favorite!" I scolded him.

"Hey look at that. One more thing we have in common!" He smiled, "Anyway, a short while after I came in here, some lot showed up at the door. They asked me to give you this."

Seth held out a business card.

Paul Higgins

Proffesional Bodygaurd

(020) 744-3032

(A/N I dont know if thats a real number)

"Wha... Does this Paul guy want me to call him? I don't need a bodyguard. I just beat the shit out of Richard..." I said, mumbling the last part.

"YoU dId WhAt To WhO?!" Seth yelled, suddenly jumping up and spilling crisps all over the floor.

I told Seth the story and he stood there deep in thought for a minute. "I think I know why he wanted you to have that."

Seth went into my study and pulled out my iMac. He was on it for a few minutes before turning it around, allowing me to see the screen. "See, Paul Higgins is One Direction's bodygaurd. One Direction is doing a signing today downtown which means that Paul would be watching the camera monitors. The coffee shop has a few cameras around the outside and he must've seen your boss ninja skills." He did a chop through the air.

"Oh... O-okay... Wait... THERE WHERE CAMERAS?!"

"Haha, yeah. And you knocked out a forty-something year old doorman!"

"Well... Uhm... I guess I'll go call Paul..." I say walking to my room.

Okay, so I know who Paul is. One Direction's gaurd guy. But who's One Direction? And why does Paul want to talk to me?

I plopped down on my bed and pulled out my phone. I dialed the number and waited for someone to pick up.

I heard a man's voice on the other end, "Hello? This is Paul Higgins."

"Hello sir. My name is Emma Jennings. You gave my older brother your card."

"Ah! Hi Emma! So it was you who beat up that man in the alley!" Paul said, a little to happily.

"Y-yeah... That was m-me." I stammered.

"Ya know what? I would love to talk to you in person! How bout' I send a car over to pick you up? You can come downtown."

What?! I just found out who this guy is and now he wants to talk to me about smashing a man's head into the wall? "O-okay. When will it b-be here?"

"Hm... How about an hour?"

"Sorry to ask, but can my brother come?"

"Absoulutly! I understand that this may be a bit overwhelming. Whatever makes you comfortable! See you soon then!"

"Bye." That was all I could say before Paul hung up.

I ran out into the living room to tell Seth the news. "Heysethyouandiaregoingtomeetpaulinanhour." I said in a single breath, afraid of what he'd say.

"What?"

I took in a breath, "You and I are getting picked up in a car to go meet Paul in an hour."

He looked slightly stunned, but he quickly calmed down. "I'm cool with that... But the question is, are you?" He said with a small chuckle.

"What do you mean?"

"Look down Ems..."

I looked down and instantly knew what Seth was talking about. I was still in my pajamas.

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*one hour later*

After a quick shower and a long hard look through my closet, I was ready to go.

Seth and I waited in the now-unattended lobby for the car. We were both in a state of shock when a huge black limo rolled up. Many screaming girls followed and I was actually quite scared of getting into the limo.

One of the black tinted windows rolled down to show a guy around Seth's age with brown hair and bright blue eyes. "Hurry up and get in!"he shouted over the screaming.

Seth and I hesitently got into the limo, being pulled and prodded by girls along the way. Once in the limo we sat down and the driver drove away. "Hiiiieeee!!! My name is Louis Tomlinson! Paul and Uncle Si sent me to get you all ready to meet the rest of the boys!!! Your probably really excited to meet them but-"

"Meet who? Who are the other boys?" I asked, cutting him off.

He looked astonished. "Well then..." he pretended to wipe a tear from under his eye, "I guess you really don't know, do you?"

"No..." Seth and I said in sync.

"Well, like I said, I'm Louis. I'm in One Direction!" He put his hand to his ears and squeezed his eyes shut as if he expected someone to scream.

"Who's One Direction?" I asked.

Louis' mouth dropped to the floor and he stared at us awkwardly for a few seconds. "We're a world famous boyband... WHAT THE CARROTS?! YOU SERIOUSLY DONT KNOW US?!"

"Uhm... No?" It came out like more of a question than a statement.

Louis facepalmed and pulled out his phone. A few seconds later u heard him say, "Paul, we have a problem."