Chapter 23
Katelyns POV
I was now getting ready to go to the interview. It was with Alan Carr (chatty man).
I was gonna wear something casual since they were gonna get me to wear something else anyway. I didn't apply any makeup and I didn't do anything with my hair.
I looked at my closet. I shrugged and just put on sweatpants, a hoodie and some converse.
After I was done I went downstairs. The boys were ready there. They'll were wearing pretty much the same thing. They smiled at me and we went in the car.
*in dressing room*
My stylist was a girl who was about 25, and her name was Brooke.
She gave me a grey dress with 9 inch grey heels and a few bracelets.
When she gave me the high heels I looked at her like she had a death wish upon me. I asked her:
- Do you pick out what I wear? - I said, observing the heels.
- No, the boys do. Don't worry, you'll be fine. - she said to me.
After that I went to go put the clothes on.
After that she applied makeup, and combed my hair.
I looked in the mirror. I looked pretty.
I thanked and smiled at her.
I started making my way to where the guys where. I was having trouble walking because of the high heels.
Why guys, why?!
After I reached them I asked:
- I understand normal heels, but why nine inch? - I said to them. I was holding on to the couch.
They laughed at me.
- First thing that came to mind. - Siva said.
I sat on the couch and took the heels off. Tomorrow I'm gonna have really bad blisters.
- Too small? - Nathan said.
- No. Just not used to walking in 9 inch heels. - I said to him.
- What is it that hard to walk in high heels? - he said to me.
- Oh you wanna try?? - I said to him. As I pointed the high heels towards him.
- Why not? - he said to me.
- I bet that you can't. - I said to him with a smirk on my face.
*during interview*
- So what's it like living with a girl in the house? - Alan asked.
- Well it's fun, since you don't really know what to expect. - Jay said.
- Speaking of her, lets bring her out! - he said and the audience started applauding.
A guy told me to go out on stage now. I took a deep breath and started walking. It was easier now, since I walked around a lot backstage so I could get used to the high heels. But my walking wasn't at my usual speed.
I walked out and some guys out of the audience started whistling and shouting my name.
I sat down next to Jay.
- Well I can see why you like having her around. - Alan said and winked. - so what are you thinking right now, Katelyn?
- I have the right to remain silent, anything I say will be held and used against me... - I said. I was really nervous.
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