Chapter 3

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NIALL'S POV.

It's been 2 weeks. 2 long weeks since the terrifying dream I had in the hotel room. I had a dream about this girl every night, but some were enjoyable. What really upsets me is that I've only found out one thing about this girl and it's that she's younger than me. I don't know how much younger. Could be a month, maybe a year, heck she could be 10 years younger than me. All I know is I love her. I quit telling the boys about my dream, but I think they knew I still had them.

I woke up early this morning because Simon called a stupid meeting. He said it was extremely important so, we all had to be in the studio by 9:00. I was in a crappy mood because I had to wake up early, but this is my job so I can't complain.

It was about an hour drive from my flat to the studio, so I left early and all I could think about was why I keep having these dreams if I'm not going to learn anything about this girl. By the time I was bored thinking about the dreams I was already parking my car outside the studio. As I walked in I wondering what in the world this meeting could be about.

RENEE'S POV

Four hours. Four long, stupid, hours. Why did the airport have to be four hours away from the studio? Why not four minutes?

I was currently in a car with Matt, Taylor, Nash, Cameron, and Mia. I was excited for Mia to come to Great Britain with me. I mean she was singing with me as well, so really it was our meeting. I was fine with Nash and Cameron coming too. Then Matt wanted to come and of course Taylor wouldn't take no for an answer when he found out Matt would be there.

This was supposed to give me time to figure out my feelings for Matt. I can't do that when Taylor is sitting in between him and I in the back seat of a black SUV. Every time Matt even looked at me, Taylor gave him a 40 minute lecture. I was so tired of the arguing that I just put on my beats and listened to some country music and One Direction.

They were one of my favorite bands and their voices instantly made me calmer. I was extremely tired and next thing I knew, Mia was shaking me awake saying that we were here at the studio ready for the meeting.

NIALL'S POV

Thank the Lord for bets. We had to be at the studio early because Simon said he had two American girls coming in for a couple of weeks. He had found them on Vine and was amazed by their singing talent. I guess they were not only good singers, but they were funny and the most famous girl viners ever.

The boys and I made a bet on who could go the longest without laughing and I lost in the first two seconds. Because I lost, I had to go pick up lunch for everyone. Including the two girls and their friends. Fine by me. I didn't want to meet them. I bet they were stuck up brats who think they're better than everyone else. I bet they have terrible voices. Simon said they are from Oklahoma and that many famous singers come from that state. Well news flash Simon, they're probably hillbillies who have no talent and are as stupid Dory from Finding Nemo. Spend time with them? No thanks.



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