I'm late.
I'm late for the job interview of my life.
Shit.
I ran out of my small apparent in California and down the stairs avoiding the small elevator that our block has.
"Taxi!" I waved my hand out in front of me to try to get a drivers attention, I decided to take a cab seeing as it was pouring with rain.
One pulled up in front of me, I pulled on the handle and dived into the back.
"To The Drone Studios please." I stated.
"Alright ma'am. Why you headed there? Isn't that where all the big stars do photo shoots and record movies?" He said with a thick southern accent.
"Yes sir. I'm going for a job interview, I plan on doing photography. And I'm sorta late so could you step on it?" I replied politely. If there is one thing that life taught me then it would be that arrogance gets you nowhere, just a punch in the face.
"Yes ma'am. The name's Terry by the way." He said.
"Liza." I replied with a smile. I pulled out my headphones, plugged them into my phone and started to play, Shawn Mendes 'Show You'. My favorite song.
I was taken out of my daze when the cab came to a halt.
"That's eight dollars and sixty seven cents Liza." Terry said, I had to admit, a cab driver calling me by my real name was kinda creepy.
I handed him a ten dollar bill.
"Keep the change Terry." I said whilst getting out of the cab.
"Thanks!" He shouted back.
I pretty much ran into the studio with my music blaring again.
I ran up to the receptionist that was situated behind a huge desk. I was stood in front of the reception and I was rooting through my Chanel bag trying to search for my room number because I was told over the phone that I was supposed to check in. I managed to pull out the little piece of paper which I had wrote on.
I was stood in front of the desk and the receptionist just kept typing on her computer.
"Ahem." I said, being a little pissed that she ignored me.
He looked up at me. "Can I help you?"
"Yeah. I'm here for the interview."
"You're half an hour late, Liza is it?"
"Yes, there was, traffic." I lied.
"Yes, take that lift over there to the top floor, the sixty-seventh floor-"
"Is there any other way than the elevator?"
"Not unless you can fly."
"But-"
"Elevator-phobic?"
"Something like that."
I walked away from her and towards the fucking lift... I swallowed a lump in my throat and stopped myself from breaking down in the middle of the ground floor.
'Ding'
The elevator doors opened and there was nobody inside. I stepped into the elevator and pressed the number '67'.
I turned up my music to full blast to block out the creeks that the elevator made. I mouthed along to the words to 'Show You'.
I watched the small screen above the doors and watched the numbers slowly go up. The doors opened as the numbers turned to thirty-two. Precisely nine good-looking guys walked in, I tried to avoid eye contact so I just looked at my phone and began scrolling through my Shawn Mendes album. I chose 'Life Of The Party'.
This song made me think about my life and how it had all changed to fast. I was seventeen years old, a university drop out with enough money to fund a small country. My family was extremely wealthy, my Mom was a Chanel model while my Dad worked hight up in the government alongside Mr Obama. Which I had always thought was awesome. However I decided to move away and fulfill my dreams of photography. My mother gave my lots of money for a nice apartment and she sends me a few thousand dollars every month.
Once again I mouthed along to the words of the song.
All of the guys were laughing and jumping in the lift, making me feel uneasy. They held their phones out in front of the and made stupid faces and laughed.
The lift shock and jolted and I swear I gagged.
The lift came to a sudden stop and it shook like crazy. I pulled out my ear buds to try to make out what was going on. The lift made creepy noises and the lights went out. It was almost pitch black.
"Now look what you've done! You fucking broke it!" I screamed.
"Hey, sorry." I couldn't tell which one of the nine guys said it because it was really dark. A red light came on and I presumed it was the emergency lights. I could make out who the guys were... Holy fuck...
Nash Grier, Hayes Grier, Brent Rivera, Cameron Dallas, Shawn Mendes, Taylor Cannif, Arron Carpenter, Matt Espinosa and Carter Reynolds.
Oh my god...
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I understand that Magcon isn't a thing anymore but I wouldn't be able to for all of their names into the title...
All of the boys in the cover and going to be in this story...
And Liza is played by Sara Paxton...
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Stuck... (Magcon fanfiction)
FanfictionHi, I'm Liza, not Lisa, my name is Liza... I have claustrophobia and I don't like human interaction. By this I mean I don't like people... I much prefer animals. But when she gets stuck in an elevator with 9 other extremely hot guys that just happ...