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I was nervous to say the least. I had been running around the house polishing all of the picture frames and making sure everything was perfect for the past week. Everything had to be perfect, I had to make the best impression I could possibly make.

It was my 5th year in the business and I have met some very big people.

Beyoncé, Miley Cyrus, Ellen Degeneres, and Michele Obama, all people I have been working for for years now, and sure I was nervous meeting them but nothing compared to how I felt at the moment.

My whole life had been leaning towards this moment. I never could have imagined that this would actually happen, that I might actually get the chance to pr for One Direction. The One Direction that I had been obsessing over since I was 15.

It has been ten years since I first discovered them and I still found my self dreaming of chiseled cheek bones, plump bums, dazzling laughs, and crinkly eyes.

In the past ten years the band has changed, they grew older and their sound changed, as did their fanbase. I knew everything had to be perfect, I had to seem as friendly as possible. After what happened with their last pr team I needed to show them that I was different.

I had so many plans for them, so many ways to give them the public image they deserved.

No more homophobic Liam, Mysterious Zayn, Diva Louis, and Careless Niall.

The boys were ready for a change and I just hoped they were willing to let me give it to them.

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⏰ Last updated: May 07, 2014 ⏰

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