A/N: I noticed I have a couple holes to fill. Okay, so yeah if you're wondering about what happened to Oliver (because I accidentally didn't mention him at the ending of Chapter Three), yes, he was put in a doggie carrying bag and went home with Sydney. Nico couldn't take him because of Paul. Paul doesn't allow dogs on tour. :( Most of you know that. So sorry for the confusion.
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Nico's POV
Turns out there wasn’t a good spot near the hotel to park the bus, due to the mob of girls, so it was parked at an undisclosed location. We would be taking a limo to that location, which they somehow managed to pull out in front of the hotel without hitting anyone or anything.
I had always wanted to ride in a limo, but I hadn’t gotten the chance to before this, of course. I peered out the lobby window and tried to get a good glimpse of it. It was pretty hard to see considering it was mostly concealed by girls, but I was still fascinated.
“It’s so big,” I say softly to Zayn, who is sitting on the couch next to me reading a magazine.
Zayn looks up at me and laughs. “Yeah, it is. It’s even more impressive on the inside, though.”
My eyes widen. “It is?”
“Oh yeah,” he waves his hand.
Liam walks over, and Zayn and I turn towards him.
“You ready, mate? Paul’s here,” he tells Zayn.
Zayn nods and Liam walks off again.
“I’ll introduce you to Paul now,” he tells me.
He takes me back over to the lounge where I first met the other boys. They’re all sitting now, ready to leave. They’re all on their phones, except Niall who finally found a sandwich to eat. But they’re all fully involved in what they’re doing.
Harry lifts his eyes and rests them on me. When our eyes meet, he raises one of his eyebrows slightly and gives me a grin. I blush and quickly lower my eyes towards the ground again. I can’t help but smile, though. Harry is actually giving me some attention.
“Alright, let’s move it,” a man’s voice booms.
Paul walks into the lounge wearing sunglasses, looking a lot larger than I expected him to. He takes his glasses off, and turns his attention towards me.
“Who’s this?” he asks Zayn.
“Oh, um, well I actually-“
Niall cuts Zayn off. “He hired a personal assistant.”
Paul crosses his arms. “You didn’t let me know?”
“Well, see, she’s really great, so I didn’t think you’d mind.”
Paul eyes me for a moment but doesn’t say anything. After about a minute, he finally speaks. “What’s your name?”
“Nicole Phoenix, sir,” I respond nervously.
“And you’re from…?”
“Here in the city.”
He looks at me again and smiles. “Alright. I can already tell you’re a good fit. I like you. You’ll take care of these boys, right Nicole?”
I nod. “Yes, sir.”
He laughs. “You don’t have to call me sir. Just call me Paul.”
Paul then walks out of the room, telling the boys something about clearing a path outside so we could get to the limo.
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Forget Me Not ~ A One Direction Fan Fiction
Fanfiction**SLOW UPDATES DUE TO SCHOOL** 18 year old Nico Phoenix is on her own. Her father left her when she was 3 years old, and her mother passed away last November. Nico is now struggling to pay rent on the tiny apartment her mother left her, and she is d...
