They didn't know it was me 1d

Chapter 1

Grace (Gracie) Johnson description: long wavy brown hair with blonde sun highlights, ( I know it is rainy in England but just bare with me) blue eyes and olive skin.

Grace's POV

As I walked down the now familiar streets of London my phone rang snapping me out of a little day dream playing like a movie in my head. I fished my phone out of my leather pocket bag to see to my surprise Simon was calling me.

(Phone call)

Simon: Hey Glamour (my stage name)

Me: Hey uncle Si what do ya need?

Simon: I was wondering if you could be in the studio in twenty minutes, I have a band I want you to write a song or record with.

I looked down at my outfit to make sure I had on proper studio clothes on. I was wearing a baby pink over sized jumper, a pair of dark fade jeans, and some brown leather riding boots to match my brown leather pocket bag.

Me: Okay I am on my way uncle Si.

(End of phone call)

I quickly hailed a taxi, and told the driver the address of the studio. Once we arrived I paid the driver and pulled out my brown paper bag with a smiley face drawn on it from the bag a slipped it over my head, the driver gave me a weird look and I hopped out of the car and ran onto the studio.

Once I finally found the room where I would meet this mystery band after many wrong turns and many times falling up stairs (yes it happens) I walked in to the studio room to see 5 very handsome looking lad. They turned around and one of the caught my eye.

The boy was the shortest out of all of them and had blonde hair. In his hands where a bag of chips that made me realize I was hungry. Finally the one with short brown hair spoke up. "Who might you be?" He asked. I quickly responded "Hi, I am Glamour uncle Si said I would be writing a song or singing with you guys." Realization hit their face till one of the boys with a striped shirt spoke. "Why is there a bag on your head?" The one who spoke earlier hit him in the head telling him he can't just ask people why the had bags on their heads.

I silently giggled at the boys action, and told them with my pretty heavy Irish accents that I get the question a lot and it really doesn't bother me, and that I just wear it so I don't become famous but can live out my dream of singing I had since I was a little girl.

The blonde one spoke up. "You're Irish too!!!! Yay twins! My name is Niall by the way" the one with the brown hair with the quiff said he was Zayn, and I found out the one with the strip shirt was Louis and the one with the short brown hair was Liam.

I quickly noticed a boy with green eyes and brown curly hadn't said one word yet, so I walked over to him.

✎Authors Note✐

Hey guys! Hope you like it! Sorry it has been pretty boring so far, I just have to set the story line up but I promise it will get better, there will probably be a double updated tomorrow so yea, Good night!

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