A Dream Come True

Chapter 1

I’ve been studying photography and English in London for almost a year now, I live in the cheap part of the city, cause lets face it, a girl at 20 can’t afford a big apartment when her payment is low. The apartment is really crappy, if I must say, and my friends have heard all about it several times. I’ve had a few jobs, but none of them were the right one. I’m now working as an assistant for an interviewer at a magazine.

I drove down to the location of the interview, wearing a nice top and black slim jeans. As I arrive, a little late of course, I try to find the interviewer I’m working for, Ally. She is nowhere to be found. My phone rang it who was it? Well it was Ally. She said I had to cover for her, cause she couldn’t make it today.

What!? I had to interview some celebrities?

I can’t even talk to people. Well, I can, but I have a hard time talking to strangers, and it’s even worse with famous people.

Ally told me she had sent the questions to one of the producers, he would give them to me and I would just read of them and try to make conversation.

I got styled and put make-up on and I sat down in the chair and waited.

In the door two guys came in, a blond one and a brown haired one. I sat in the chair not noticing anything and just being in my own world. What I actually thought of was dinner for tonight. Stupid.

"Hello!" I heard this amazing british accent say. I almost jumped out of the chair. I looked at this curly haired guy with a big smile on his face.

"Hi.." I said with a shaky voice.

"I’m Harry!" he said and looked at me with beautiful green eyes. "Are you alright?"

"I’m fine." I was still shaky and didn’t know what to say. Crap! I didn’t even introduce myself. "I’m Lisa btw!"

"So you are the amazing interviewer?" the blonde boy asked with a smile on.

"Oh no, I’m just the assistant of the amazing interviewer. She couldn’t be here so I had to step in for her."

"Ah, I see." Niall said and smiled. "Have you prepared anything?"

"No" I said making a stupid laugh.

Oh god, why did I have to laugh so weird? The boys seemed to like it though.

"I found out five minutes ago I had to step in for her, so I haven’t even read these question she prepared."

The boys sat down on the couch and smiled at me. Harry had black ripped up jeans and a black t-shirt, Niall had a white t-shirt and dark grey jeans.

"Does it normally take this long before it starts?" I asked them.

"Sometimes, but we’re early" Harry answered. I nodded slowly and looking at my shoes. I heard a noise and looked up to see a camera.

"Wait! What!? Is it going to be filmed?" I said freaking out.

"Didn’t you know?" Niall asked. I shook my head and and panicked.

"I can’t do this."

"Yes you can, you just have to focus on us and not the camera." Harry said trying to comfort me.

"I find it hard just focusing on you" I said, regretting saying it right after.

The boys looked at each other and smiled.

"So, where are you from?" Harry asked.

"I’m from Norway." I said, almost asking where they were from, but I already knew that. Harry’s eyes lighted up.