🎶Written in these walls are the stories that I can't explain🎶
"Come on Shally", My friend Ashleigh called towards me. I looked up from my book and glanced towards her, she held out her hand and I took it.
"It's crazy how you got a job here", I stumbled along, trying to follow her fast steps.
"I know right! It's like a dream, I mean I get to meet so many famous people, and promote my own business", Ashleigh was a stylist, she spent months trying to even get a shot at the job and here she was, walking me around SNL Studios in New York like she knew the place like the back of her hand.
"Well you deserve it Leigh", I looked at her and gave her an encouraging smile, she squeezed my hands and returned the same grin. "This place is incredible, and the fact that you get to meet so many celebrities"
I looked around, the hanging lights reminded me of a theatre and all the screens that showed shots of the audience, murmuring in excitement. The crowd was filled with mostly young girls and what seemed to be their parents, I was curious as to who was performing to draw this kind of attention.
"Hey, Leigh?" I stopped in my tracks and walked towards the monitor, "Who's performing tonight?"
🎶I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days🎶
"We don't have time to stop Shallon! Come on", I was once again dragged towards the dressing room.
"Woah Chill", I laughed as I stumbled into the room, there were a line of 7 vanities but only 5 were lit up with chairs behind them, each with a nametag.
Louis, Zayn, Liam, Niall and Harry.
That sounds familiar... I would say one direction but there is no Louis member, I only know a Lewis Tomlinson.
"So who is performing?", I wandered around the dressing room, Ashleigh was frantically grabbing products and clothes out of her bag, she took her job so seriously.
"Isn't it obvious", she signalled towards the chairs. "One Direction"
"Ohhh so I was right, huh", I mumbled to myself. I traced my fingers along the tables, most of them were basically empty, except on Harry's desk there was a single bandana and a microphone with a green label on it, doesn't he need that to perform?
"Okay we can leave in a bit, I just have to drop these clothes off for tomorrow's performance." She continued to hand up shirts and dresses, "I had to collect these from the tailor cause some of the cast ripped them last week", she shook her head to herself, not taking her eyes off her work.
I sat in the seat labelled Harry, It was pretty comfortable, i lay back and got out my phone, googling One direction. I looked through their photos, most of them concert or red carpet photos, none of the members really caught my eye, a tall one with brown curly hair.
"Hey, which one is this", i lifted up my phone to show Ashleigh and pointed towards that boy.
"Oh that's harreigh", she looked for a second before returning to her work
"Har-reigh", i said confused, id never heard a name like that.
"Awh shit, Harry i mean, i always do that", she stopped for a second, Ashleigh always accidentally adds Leigh to words, shes just quirky like that i guess.
"Okay I'm done, let's get out of her", she took a deep breathe out, exhausted from the work she just did. I got up from the chair, it was still warm and looked towards the mirror, My hair was messy and in a high bun, I was wearing a sweatshirt. I guess I'm, not like other girls.
We walked towards the door and left the dressing room.
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