Caught in your world, where can I get back to mine?

Chapter 1... What is going on?!

I walked down the buisy streets of London, gosh as much as I hate this place I have to love it sometimes, everyone looks so stressed and dull, me? Well I'm standing outside the O2 Arena in some skinny ripped jeans, a loose grey baggy jumper that slightly showed my stomach, my treasured black studded Jefrey Cambells, a small red shoulder bag to hold my things, some nerd glasses, a small black beanie on top of my long curly brown hair with pink dip-dye at the end. I always managed to stand out in London. Today? Well today it's because I have super long lashes, and some bright red lipstick.

"Excuse me? What do you think you're doing?" A man snapped at me, I tore my gaze away from the stressed people of london to see a tall man approaching me with 'security' written on him "Erm sorry I was just looking at people" I said as I pointed at the people "Well for gods sake can you hurry up? We don't have all day!" He stated as he grabbed my arm dragging me inside "Wh-what?" I asked confused "Look you know if you're always this late you'll be fired sooner than what you think! Good newbies!" He ranted before pushing me into a room "Finally found her, jheeze" He stated before shutting the door, what is going on?

"God you know you'd think that on your first day you'd be early! Or a least on time!" A boy ranted as I turned around "What?" I asked confused but I noticed them, five booys sat there all giving me death glares, jheeze what happened? "Well you were ment to be here two hours ago! Two!" One of them ranted, I knew who they were, One Direction, couldn't name them individually mind you.

"Excuse me but I don't think you should talk to me like that!" I snapped as another one stood up, Harry, I think he is "Excuse me but if you don't do our hair soon you'll be fired and out of a job again! So I suggest you quit being all 'innocent' and sort us out!" He ranted as he dragged me over to a chair and sat down "Excuse me but I don't know what the hell I'm doing here!" I stated as he rolled his eyes "Look just sort out our hair and tell us the back story later" He sighed, gosh thats a bit rude.

"Look I'm not who you think I am!" I protested "Look just do my hair" Harry sighed as I rolled my eyes, god if it'll shut him up. I grabbed the blow-dryer as I realised his hair was wet, good thing I've taken a beauty course! I started to dry and style his hair to perfection.

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"Right now that I've done your hair will you listen to me?" I asked as I spiked up the last part of Niall's hair "What do you have to say?" Zayn asked, I now knew all there names after doing all of there hair's to perfection, "Well you see for the bajillionth time today I'm not-" I explained "One Direction to the stage, I repeat One Direction to the stage" An Intercome cut me off, FOR GODS SAKE.

"Sorry gotta go, hair looks great!" They all said and complimented as they ran out the door, what on earth just happened? I sighed and sorted out my hair before grabbing my bag. Now that I've had a day in the life of a stylist, time to get back to reality! I walked down the hall and reached the door to get to the lobby "Excuse me where are you going?" Someone asked as I turned around, great more security. "Home, or do I have somewhere else to be? Maybe styling the queens closet?" I asked sarcastically earning a sigh from whoever he was.

"Listen you're not going anywhere, we have to discuss plans" He stated pulling me off down the hall again "Listen can't you all just listen to me?" I asked as he stopped walking and faced me "What?" He asked as I sighed "Look I don't know who you think I am but I'm no stylist, yet alone a celebrity stylist!" I ranted as he looked at me weirdly "Who are you talking to?" He asked, what is he on about? "What?" I asked confused "I was talking to William over the radio" He stated as I rolled my eyes, of course. Right where is the exit to my world?!

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"Right so we'll see you tomorrow at 10" He said as we all stood up, did I just get myself a job? No way. This is all some big joke "Yeah" I said sarcastically as I walked out of the room, what has just happened? I walked into the lobby to see a blonde girl moaning at security "Look I know I'm late but seriously who has done there hair ayy? Its my job!" She yelled as I walked over there "Are you the stylist?" I asked as the security looked at me "No you are!" He stated as the woman shot daggers at me "WHAT?!" She shrieked, ohh god.