the day everything changed ( one direction )

part 4

Once i arrive at the building i park and hop out of the tough Bentley.

I make my way to the main hall of the building and instantly im greeted by this annoying bimbo.

No hate to the blonds cause I am one myself but she is def. a fake one .

“can I help” she say with an annoying high pitched voice.

She doesn’t even look up from painting her nails to see who is in front of her.

“ yeah stop painting those claws and tell me were the fuck I need to be”

She looks up at me with an annoyed face.

“ m..miss Smith “ she stutters.

Yeah now you stutter bee.

“ y.. you have to go to the second floor Adrian is waiting there for you”.

I quickly stalk out and push nr 2 on the lift.

The metal box doesn’t take long to arrive and soon I am engulfed in a hug.

“ miss smith you look so grown up” a def. gay guy squeals at me.

“you must be Adrian?” I ask not shore who he is .

He nods very fast “ you remember me after all those years?” he squeals .

Oh god If he doesn’t stop squealing im going to shop of his head.

“ no “ I responds .

His high smile falls down a bit before he pics it up again.

“ well anyway I watched over you when you where a little kid everytime your parents came here”.

I give him a fake smile hoping this day will end soon.

“ follow me hunny “ he smiles and leads the way.

He guides me into an big conference looking room.

“ he will be here shortly “ with that Adrian leaves.

Uh who ? what ?

Oh damn why did I not listen to Temma?

Anywhere….

Speaking of or mistery guest the door opens.

“ hello miss smith nice to finally meet you “ a grey looking man walks to me extending his hand.

I shake his hand.

“ and you are ??” I ask not trying to sound polite.

“ mister cowell , simon cowell” he says.

I shrug my shoulders and plant my but on a chair.

“ they warned me for you “ he chuckles under his breath .

I raise my eyebrow at him. weirdo.

“ anyways , I don’t know how much they informed you on ?” he looks directly at me.

“ nothing “ I responds looking bored and not interested.

“ ah well..” he start .

I have the idea that this will take long!

“ we hired one of you guards , the problem is he spilled out personal details about the person he needed to protect. Something we can not afford , we had an agreement that  nothing would be spilled “ he pauses for a minute so I nod at him.

“ im shore he is already fired “ I state .

Not interested even one bit.

Simon nods .

“ now we need  a other one but in order to do that we need someone of position to come and see what kind of person we need and how he can qualify .” he continues.

“ and that someone is me?” I sign

Once again he nods.

“is there any way I can get out of this?” I almost beg.

KEY word ALMOST people!!!

He laughs but shakes his head.

“ you will do just fine the artists are your age range” he say.

“ I expect you tomorrow at 6 at this address” he hands me a card.

I nod and we bid or goodbye .

HE IS BLOODY CRAZY IF HE THINKS IM GOING TO BE THERE AT 6.

Suddenly the door opens again .

“ miss smith , and make shore to be there or there will be trouble “ he winks cheekily .

WTF?