LOUIS POV
Meetings were definitely not my favourite thing to do in the world. Especially when I'd only been in the country for about 15 hours, and I was beginning to get a headache. I definitely would have preferred going to dancing with Caitlin, or staying with home with her. To be honest, I don't really think she wanted to go to
dancing.
However, this meeting was fairly eventful. We had been writing for our second album and now it was time to begin recording. I had brought forward the couple of songs that I had written, and the boys seemed fairly happy with them. I was really looking to seeing how they would sound recorded, particularly 'They Don't Know About Us', considering that that was basically about Caitlin, not that she knew about that yet.
Also, we had already announced the world tour for next year, which was nuts. We hadn't even released our second album yet, and we had already planned a freaking world arena tour for the following year. What the hell?
"Anymore questions boys?" Some distinguished looking man signalled in the direction of us five boys.
"Um yeah, actually. Is there a reason why people need to let themselves into our apartment and interrogate my girlfriend without warning? And why did it have to happen straight after we get off a 14 hour plane trip from Australia?" I spoke up immediately before the other boys could open their mouths.
Our management appeared a little stumped with their response. I don't think that they were expecting my little outburst. But I had a good reason.
"Louis, you know we need to interview your girlfriends."
This was frustrating me further.
"Yeah ok, but is there a reason why you need to do it without warning us? But more importantly, without telling Caitlin?"
That shut them up, and everyone else in the room. They all looked fairly shocked at me, but I was sick and tired of management.
"Alright. You'll get some warning next time."
I was quite pleased with their response. "Thank you." I spoke up and sunk back into my chair, proud of myself and the answer that I was given.
CAITLIN POV
I was wrong. Dancing didn't clear my mind.
Well, it helped a little, but too much was going on in my life for me to entirely focus on it, which kinda sucked because I did have an exam coming up fairly soon, and a concert.
Louis was going to see management today, so I was freaking out a little about that. I had heard stories about how management would treat the boys' girlfriends, and it rarely ended well. On top of this, I was travelling to Doncaster tonight to meet Louis' family and I was flipping out.
"Hey, what's up?" Danielle questioned me as soon as we ended our jazz dance, occasional pants still escaping our mouths after the effort we had put into our dance. We had began heading over to the side of the room to change into our tap shoes.
"Uh, nothing." I replied as I pulled the pair of tan tap shoes out of my dancing bag.
"Cmon. I haven't known you that long, but I still know you pretty well. What's up?"
"Ok fine." I paused for a moment to untie my shoes. "Just too much is happening in my life right now."
"Such as?"
"Um Louis is seeing management today for first time since we come out to everyone, and I'm going to meet his family tonight, and I'm still fricken tired after the Australian Trip."

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A New Turn
Fiksi PenggemarAn opportunity arises for Caitlin. The most prestigious dancing school in the world have offered her a position, so a move from Melbourne, Australia to London, England is in order. Not to mention finding a place to stay. Her only hope, asking her fr...