Chapter one: The News (Hannah).

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Hannah's POV.

I heard my loud and annoying ringtone sound throughout my spacious, London apartment. Not only telling me to get my ass out bed, but also informing me that I had a call coming through. With great annoyance, rolled out of my comfy, warm king sized bed and slowly made my way to my dressing table where my IPhone 6+ was placed. Carefully, I picked my phone up looking at the caller ID. A wave of confusion rushed through me as I processed who it was that was calling me. It was our manager Liz. I let out an unexpected breathe before pressing the accepted icon. "Hello." I answered groggily. "Hello Hannah." Liz greeted in her chirpy, high-pitched tone. "How are you?" She questioned interestingly. "Good." I say a bit more lively then before. There was a moment of silents before I asked. "Is there something you would like to tell me?" I questioned with a hint of confusion in my voice. "Yes there is, but I don't want to tell you through the phone. Could you come to my office for half 1 and I will tell you there?" Liz asked hopefully. "Yeah sure." I replied back with worry laced through my voice. "Ok see you then." Liz said happily. "Bye." I said before putting the phone down. Many thoughts rushed through my head. Were they going to drop HITz from the label? Or was it just to do with me. I checked the time resizing that I had plenty of time to get ready. I took a shower before picking out my outfit for the day. I had picked out a Jett-Black play suit with a Gold collar, a pair of black ankle boots and my leather jacket. I loosely curled my long, soft, Cherry-Red hair and applied a small amount of make up. I made myself a cup of tea and a slice of toast before brushing my teeth, throwing some make up, my and my phone into my White Michael Kors bag, and getting into my White Land Rover.

Skip Car ride.

I pulled up outside the large, intimidating building
and headed inside. I gave a small wave to the receptionist, Zoe before taking the lift up to the 4th floor, where Liz was based. With caution, I quietly knocked on the door before entering and sitting down on a chair directly opposite Liz. A mass of confusion hit me as I saw a strangly familia face sitting next to her. "Hannah." Liz greeted me with a big hug before sitting down again and introducing to the mysterious man sitting beside her. "Hannah, this is Joe O'Neill, manager of The Vamps." Liz introduces before Joe offered out his hand giving me a firm business handshake. "Nice to meet you Miss Parsons." He said politely. "Nice to meet you." I said back shyly. Then Liz spoke up. "So, you are probably wondering why Joe is here and I called you in today." Liz says informatively. "Yes." I say not meaning to sound but wanting to know what was going on. " To help boost both of you band's careers and to create a bit of buzz in the media, we want you to be in a fake relationship with a member of The Vamps." Liz finished with a hint of excitement in her voice. "Which one?" I asked bluntly. "James Mcvey." Joe says happily. "You will both need to convince not only the rest of HITz and The Vamps you will need to convince both of your families, us and the rest of the world. It will all be fake but you will have to make it look real. It will be tough but we know that you will pull it off." Liz says with confidence. "What if I say no?" I questioned plainly. "You can't." Joe says with a huge smirk plastered across his face. Whilst sliding a contract across the table for me to sign. I quickly scribbled down my signature where it was need before walking out of the room. I made my way back to my car and started to drive home. I had singed my life away to a fake contract.

Hey Loves this is my first book. Thanks for taking the time to read this. Please feel free to comment any ideas or questions and I will try and answer them. Thank you. Hannah xxxxxxx.,

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