Hollywood

I didn't want to be here that was for sure; clubs were not my scene. I get it I'm nineteen and I should be out having fun with friends like a normal young adult, but I am far from normal.

How many college students do you know that are a single mother, but at the same time independently wealthy? I'm not a celebrity or at least I don't consider myself one. I'm just a young successful director that got her lucky break by directing a block buster hit that was meant for a small movie festival back in Nashville less than a year ago.

After my movie made it to the big screen I was flown out to L.A and signed to paramount pictures. I was now working on summers next Block Buster Hit based off some best seller book that I have yet to read being so busy.

To celebrate my friends decided to take me out clubbing even thou they know I hate it. I'd much rather go out to eat with them and my little girl. But no I'm currently sitting at a table with the girls and some guys that have came and started hitting on us.

None of them were doing it for even with eight shots in me. They all reminded me of Mike "The Situation" from Jersey Shore and we sure did have a situation here.

"Hey Sweetheart why so down smile!" one of them told me.

"Aaron will you have some fun this is your night after all!" Jada yelled over the loud music.

"Your night are you getting married or something?" the same guy asked.

"No, she just found out that she is going to be directing this summers block buster hit!" Jada answered obviously trying to fight for this guys attention.

"Oh my God your Aaron Bay!" the guy yelled.

"Yah," I looked down at my phone and saw it was almost midnight. "And I need to be going, important business to take care of tomorrow." I waved to Felix my body guard and he made his way to the table.

"Your the director surely you can be a little late to work." he protested moving closer to me.

"Um, no I can't I'm not about to waist producers money because I'm late and we don't get all our shooting done, now if you'll excuse me I have to go." I snapped.

I hate drunks.

"is there a problem here?" Felix asked towering over the guy. This guy wasn't even standing and he barely made it to Felix's chest.

"Is there, or are you going to let me out?" I asked. The guy reluctantly moved and let me out. I followed Felix out of the club and into the still busy city streets. There were paparazzi ever taking pictures of celebrities making there way into the club, and some making there way out. I stood behind Felix and some of the bouncers as we waited for them to bring my car around.

"Move out of the way!"

"Styles! Styles look over here!"

I looked to the exit I just left and a I saw a man walking with his head down trying not to draw attention to himself but failing terrible at it. He made his way towards where I was standing and was engulfed by the protection of the bouncers.

"God damn will these people just leave me alone," he whispered running a hand threw his hair.

"No, they won't, not as long as you look like that." I said with a smile. I knew this was most defiantly the alcohol talking right now.

"What do I look like?" he asked looking at me a little puzzled.

I look and saw my car had pulled up,I turned back to him and was mesmerized by his bright hazel eyes. I probably wouldn't have told him this sober so I just let it out," Hot."

Then I followed Felix and got into the car. I was not expecting him to follow me into my car, let alone Felix letting him into my car.

"Felix, what's going on?" I asked. I knew for a fact the tabloids would be having a field day with this. The most talked about young celebrity getting into the newest and youngest directors car and supposedly going home with me. My publicists will be pissed. It's bad enough she has this who's my baby's daddy thing going around everyone's going to think Styles is my baby daddy now.

"Styles here needs to get out of here now the paparazzi is getting to much for security. We will take him home after we drop you off at home Ma'ma." he answered from the front seat.

"So, you think I'm hot?" Styles asked.

"Don't get your hopes up man, she's had quite a few tonight and once she told me I was the tallest midget she has ever seen and asked if I was related to wee man from jack ass." Felix informed.

"I'm not that drunk!" I snapped, "just slightly buzzed that's all." I turned to Styles who was smiling at my reaction. "And yes i said you are hot, and so did ever magazine with your face on it.'

He seemed taken back by what I just said. Like he wasn't expecting me to have such a rational response. I looked away from those hazel orbs and looked out the window at the passing city life.

"Styles O'brien by the way," he said with a out stretched hand.

I looked away from the view and back into the hazel eyes. God he really was hot! I shook his hand and smiled.

"I know, Aaron Bay," I replied.

"Nice to meet you. Officially." he said with a smile that literally made my heart skip a beat.

"Nice to meet you too," I laughed.

"So what is it that you do that requires a body guard?" he asked.

"I'm a director," I answered, did he not know who I was? I'm pretty sure he is auditioning for this movie.

"That's cool what are you working on now,"

I drew a blank what was the name of that god damn book? "Shit! I'm terrible at this," I laughed, "I just got the script for it yesterday and I can't remember the name of it."

He laughed along with me. "Well what's it about?"

"It'a about that new best selling book about the aliens that look like humans but have super powers and there are like nine of them."

"I am number nine?" he asked.

"YES! That's it," I laughed.

"Really your the director? I was picturing some much more older." he laughed.

"Youngest in this business but some how the most demanded now." I sighed. We were almost home now.

"How long have you been doing this?" he asked.

"First full year."

"really well welcome to Hollywood." he said.

We stopped in front of my house and he got out and opened the door for me.

"thank you, well it was nice to meet you again." I say, turning and walking toward my first gate.

"Nice to meet you too Aaron. Good night." he replied and got back in the car.

I don't watch as it drive off, but I did stop behind the close gate and thought of those hazel eyes.