Chapter 1
''Logan move a bit to Jame's right please'' I said, clicking my camera furiously, I snapped various photos while Big Time Rush posed on the set. I was 21 and living on my own in San Diego, California, with no boyfriend at that age, my whole life evolved around my work, photography. I worked as a professional photographer in Sunshine productions, famous people/bands comes for photo shoots, I considered myself as lucky because I met so many famous people, some my idols, some people that I liked to hear their songs and some i had never heard about, my wage was good, i lived in a pretty cool place and I couldn't complain because I was living a good life.
When I was a kid I always said that I wanted to be a make-up artist, when i was 13 I wanted to become a P.A in a music industry then when I was 14 I wanted to become a photographer. In my birthday my grandparents gave me a camera, it wasn't a professional one, just a convenient one, at the beach, sunset or dawn, they used to be my favorite time for a shot, when me and my friends used to go out and take pictures I wanted to take a picture of one of them for editing and stuff like that, when I finished school, I proceeded into Junior College, took my A levels, Uni and got a scholar ship to America, leaving all my friends and family was hard and at first I wasn't sure if I was ready for it but I took a chance after all life is all about taking chances and risks.
Right now Big Time Rush were in the studios and were taking photos of every kind of poses, Carlos was holding Kendall like a baby but Carlos couldn't hold him for much longer and in a flash Kendall was on the floor pretending he was hurt but ended up laughing his ass off and so the rest of the band, I was laughing too, that was another part why I loved my job, because it's not a job that you have to be stiff and force smiles but you can be loose, relax and you don't have to force smiles but you laugh and smile without even knowing because the jokes and stuff you see makes you automatically laugh.
After we were done we chatted for a while and they left because they had to go do a sound check, they were awesome guys and fun to be around. ''I'm done Carl, see you tomorrow'' I told Carl, my supervisor, ''See you tomorrow Emily, don't be late'' he told me after waving me goodbye, I nodded and left. The blazing sun hit me as I left the studios, my car was about 3 metres away, I walked as fast as I could because I couldn't take the sun, when I reached my car I unlocked the doors, went in and switched on the AC, my hair was down so I put it in a messy bun because it wasn't comfortable in that sun with long hair.
My house wasn't far away so in a matter of few minutes I was walking up the path that led to my house, from the corner of my eye I saw a petite girl with pretty long brown hair and pale skin looking at me, I turned my face towards her and smiled, when she saw me smiling at her she came forward and extended her hand to me, I took her hand and shook it, ''Hello'' she said with her British accent, I loved accents especially British, ''Hey'' I said ''I'm your next door neighbour for the next 2 months'' She said ''Oh, great, I'm Emily'' I told her ''Charlotte but you can call me Lottie'' she told me, ''Well Lottie, how about we go inside because i'm soon going to melt'' I told her, she smiled and her light brown eyes sparkled, we continued walking the rest of the path that led to my house and after I unlocked the door we sat down on the sofa and had a chat.
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