Part One

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I've always hated first days, sure I've done this job with at least 20 other people, but it is still always nerve wracking. Who knows how the person will be. I've been the assistant of some pretty nasty people, but I also have been the assistant of some amazing people. This one was particularly hard to get any information on. When I got the call about the job they wouldn't even tell me who for. They just told me to be ready at 8am sharp the next day, and pretty desperate at that point for work I agreed almost immediately. In retrospect, I should've asked more questions, but I need the job.

At 8 am I hear a honk outside, I am spraying the last little bit of my perfume on and peek out of the blinds of my apartment, it's a big black escalade sitting outside. I see a man step out from the drivers side and stand to wait at the passenger side back door. Is this for me? I grab my things, tossing my purse on my shoulder and flattening out my skirt before opening the door to step outside.

"(y/n , y/l/n)?)

"Uh yep that's me."

"Perfect" He says as he opens the door. "Phil is waiting at the house."

Phil, is this who I'll be working for? I just nod at the man and work my way over to the car, slipping onto the warm leather seats. I set my purse down beside me as we take off. We drive for about 20 minutes or so before pulling up to a neighborhood I've only ever dreamed of being able to go into. Houses bigger than I could ever imagine surrounded me. The driver punches in a short code to the keypad in front of the gate and it slowly opens in front of us. A small "wow" passes my lips as we enter. Who is this guy? More importantly, what did I get myself into? Yeah I've worked for plenty of people, a few big CEO's but mostly smaller people, never anyone that would live in a place like this. We drive for a little longer before pulling down a long driveway, It feels like we are driving for at least 5 minutes before we finally pull up to the house, my mouth drops a bit at its beauty. I'm pulled away from my admiration at the sound of the door opening. I thank the man and slide out, grabbing my purse. I smooth out my hair and once again give my skirt a nice smoothing. This is crazy.

"Follow me this way, Ms." The driver says as he gestures me after him. I nod again and follow him up the the front door. He rings the doorbell and only a few seconds later an older gentleman answers. Maybe this is him?

"Aw, (y/n) perfect! Super excited to meet you, please come inside." He gestures me in as he hands the driver some money and thanks him. I turn to thank him as well before finally stepping through the doors. My eyes scan over everything, It was all so beautiful.

"My name is Phil, I'm Mr. Jonas's Manager and the one who desperately needs your help." He laughs a bit as he speaks and I nervously chuckle back.

"Well I am here to help" I say.

"Perfect, you came highly recommended, So I hope this works out for us."

I nod, "So do I"

"Well.." he starts to speak and walk, I follow.

 "This is yours.." he hands me a brand new iPhone, a charger wrapped tightly around it. "This is for work, every immediately important number you need is already in there. Mine, Nicks, and a few others." I nod again. He then hands me a small black leather notebook type thing. "These are all the rest of the numbers you may end up needing. Put them in your phone, keep that with you, I don't care just don't loose it and don't give those numbers to anyone else." I nod reassuringly and keep on following.

I am handed another black leather book, this one larger in size.

"This is a planner. It has everything Nick will be doing for the next 6 months in it. Things are always added or changed in someway. I will always let you know what is changing, so keep your phone with you at all times. It's up to date right now. Super important, do not loose it." He emphasizes the not loosing it part. I nod once again.

"of course, keep it safe."

He chuckles a bit and nods, "Yes keep it safe and please keep him on track."

"So Mr. Jonas will be who I will be working for?" I ask.

"Oh yes! Sorry for the initial lack of information, we like to keep things kind of under wraps when it comes to hiring in new people. You never know."

I nod again, makes sense I guess. Jonas, I know that name. I mean come on, everyone does. The Jonas brothers were everyone's loves when they were younger. But there is no way. At least I think...

"Here we are.." Phil says, somewhat to himself as he knocks loudly on a door in front of us. I hear a small, tired sounding groan come from inside.

"Nick I'm coming in with a lady, please be decent. You can't meet someone for the first time while you're naked." I laughed just slightly to myself, Phil sounded so serious.

He waits a few more seconds before finally opening the door, I see a tall figure standing at the end of the bed, quickly sliding a shirt over his head. Once it's on I can see his face. You have to be fucking with me. I have to be dreaming. Nick Jonas. Nick Jonas is standing in front of me. I never was crazy obsessed; I was older when they were famous. I think only about a year younger than Nick himself. But everyone knows who he is, everyone knows his name.

"So this is her? I told you I didn't need an assistant, Phil. I can handle it."

"Yeah, is that why you were still asleep when you have to be somewhere in..." He checks his watch, "exactly 47 minutes."

"Psh, I knew about that, I was getting ready."

"Sure" Phil Scoffs "This is (y/n), She is your new assistant, please let her help you so I don't always feel the need to kill you."

I chuckle a bit and extend a hand out to Nick, "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Jonas"

"Oh boy.." He laughs, shaking my hand. "I feel way too official when you call me that, please, its Nick."

I smile nervously and nod my head. "It's nice to meet you, Nick."

"It's nice to meet you, (y/n). So if you're here to help, what do I have going on in.." he lifts his arm, checking his non-existent watch "exactly 47 minutes.

I see Phil roll his eyes and I quickly turn to the planner given to me earlier, opening to todays date.

"Radio interview at 98.5" I say with confidence, looking up at him.

He looks at me with a smile that almost makes me melt. This is the first time I've gotten a good look at him, and wow he is attractive.

"Well, perfect. I'll get in the shower, please show Phil out and maybe make me a cup of coffee? I've got a thing downstairs."

Phil chuckles at him, shaking his head and gently laying a hand on my shoulder blade to turn me around and toward the door as we both walk out. "yeah yeah, don't mind him. Come on." He says to me then turns to Nick "A short shower!" he yells as he shuts the door behind us.

"You'll have to excuse him, you are surprisingly his first assistant. He's been against it, but we just really needed it, for his sake and ours." He laughs again, showing me to the kitchen. He gives me a quick rundown on the coffee maker before turning to look at me directly.

"Okay, any questions?" He asks.

Yeah a million, like how the fuck did I manage to get a job working for Nick Jonas?

"Nope, I think I got it from here." I say, false confidence oozing from the words.

Phil nods, "Well if any questions come up please just text or call me."

I nod assuringly and follow him out, saying a last goodbye before shutting the door behind him. Well this should be interesting... 

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