Let Me Show You

10. Margo Perry

When we get inside the Weekly London building, Valorie is talking to the interviewers and judging by their faces I'm guessing she's telling them what to and what not to ask the boys during the interview. When I turn around to ask one of the boys I find they are all no where to be found. This is just great.

I begin to walk down a long hallway until I come across a door with a star that reads "One Direction". I find a note posted on the door just below the star. It says: Dakota, please do not take any pictures of the boy's junk while they are changing. Thanks -Valorie. I rip down the paper and shove it into my pocket just as the boys come laughing around the corner. *snap*

"HEY! Dakota just toke a picture of us!" Louis screams.

"Well she is our photographer and photographers do take pictures" Zayn motions at me.

"Oh right! I forgot" Louis lets out a little laugh and I can't help but smile. Yeah, I'm One Direction's official photographer.

"Why are you smiling?" Liam asks me.

"Because I can" and because this is everything I could have wished for. "Well we better get started, so what's first?"

"Clothes" they all scream and push past me to head inside the room. I'm not sure if I'm supposed to go in or not so I just stand in the doorway.

"BOYS! Welcome back! Let me just close the door and we will get started!" I hear a female voice from around the corner inside the room getting closer. "Harry I think yo--" She cuts off when she sees me. I instantly notice the piercings in her lip and all up her ears. She has dark eye make-up and flawless skin. Her hair is black and curly pulled back into a ponytail. She's wearing high-waisted short shorts and a tight floral crop top. "Oh, hi there! Are you lost? I can direct you to wher--" She's cut off again but this time by Zayn who quickly appears almost as if he sensed my state of panic.

"Nah Mo, she's with us. This is Dakota! She's our new photographer."

"Oh! Hello! Welcome please come in!" Mo sounds nicer than she looks. "My name is Margo Perry but the lads call me Mo!"

"Hi I'm Dakota Lively!" I reach to shake hands with her but instead she pulls me in for a hug.

"I hope you're different" she whispers into my ear and the releases me returning to what she was doing before. "Harry I think you should take a leap of faith and not wear all black this time!"

"Whatever Mo..." he mumbles, "I'll just put on a white shirt."

"That's not what I meant Harry, and you know it!"

"Actually black and white would show his simple personality, at least from what I can tell." I say making an observation from my experiences with him.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He demands sounding offended.

"Just that even though you look careless, you actually prefer to stay inside the lines and keep things clean." Everyone in the room stops what they are doing to look at me, even some strangers. After a long silence, Niall breaks the awkwardness.

"Do me next!" He says jumping up and down. I look over at Mo and she shrugs her shoulders as if to say this isn't the first time she has been put out of place.

"What do you think Mo?" I say looking over my shoulder at her. After studying my face for a few seconds she responds.

"Well I think Niall does a pretty good job dressing himself, but I wouldn't mind seeing some cardigans! Throwing it back to those early days as One Direction am I right." I let out a huge laugh and cover my mouth feeling stupid. "What? You don't agree with my choice of clothing?"

"No, I love it! I was just laughing because I remember when he used to wear them and my friends would go crazy thinking it was the best thing on this planet! But seriously, the grey ones will show your easy going spirit. They are so loose and they comes in a variety of styles like your jokes." I can hear Liam and Louis laughing hysterically behind me and I'm not sure if they are laughing at me or something completely different.

Niall heads into the changing room and I quickly turn around and snap a picture of Louis and Liam doing whatever it is they are doing.

"I'm coming out!" I hear Zayn yell from the dressing room. I quickly run and slide onto the floor a few feet in front of the door. When he comes strutting out he immediately looks down at me and smiles. *snap*

I look down at the tiny screen on the camera and see a great shot of him in his button down shirt with the top three buttons undone. Not bad.

"Having fun down there?" He asks me as Niall pushes through behind him. *snap*

I laugh as Harry stands quietly behind them waiting to get through. When the boys won't move he steps between them and is pushed forward by Niall who starts his signature laugh. *snap* I get a picture of Harry falling right toward me with Niall and Zayn in the background smiling just before Harry lands right next to me.

We make eye contact, faces only inches apart. For a moment I think hes going to hit me or something but then we both start laughing like we are on laugh-y gas. *snap* *snap* *snap*

After Liam and Louis get dressed in their normal outfits, Mo styles their hair and hands them some shoes. When they are all finished Valorie comes in clapping looking very pleased. She then turns to me,

"They haven't done anything to you yet right?"

"Well..." I carry on the 'l' sound. "They hav--" I'm cut off by the boys bursting into defense mode.

"We didn't do anything!" Louis yells.

"Dakota's lying! We have been very good!" Liam demands.

"Don't listen to her she's crazy!" Harry says seeming to believe he's telling the truth.

"Would you all relax!" I say laughing. "I was going to say, they have made me feel welcome and I feel so blessed to be here with all of you! Thank you." Valorie smiles and gives me a small nod in approval.

"BRING IT IN!" I think I hear Niall yell as I'm burried under ten arms, most of which covered in tatoos.

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