Chapter 6 - Scary Meeting

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(Back to Ella's view now!)

So, I’m sitting on a bench outside a block of flats I don't know, in an area I don't know but was directed to. Great. Luckily for me, I bought Hannah with me. If he thinks I’m gonna traipse around after him on my own he has another thing coming! He should have been picking me up in a limo! I made Hannah swear not to 'fan-girl' or I would publicly embarrass her in front of Conor and whoever else was there at the time. So currently she's sitting silently, but her leg is twitching. I kind of regret bringing her with me actually because she is dressed so amazingly in comparison to me I know Conor's eyes will be on her. Not that I want his eyes on me, I’m just saying. She dressed up for the occasion, and I didn't. She's wearing a peach coloured mid-thigh length dress with sweetheart neckline. I'm in skinny jeans, trainers and a baggy top.

'1 New Message - Conor - A car will pull up in a min, just hop in.'

Talk about trying to have a secretive meeting! He probably won’t even see me, he'll have a radio or a TV screen in the car, like 'Charlie's Angels' I’ll be talking to a box. Hannah's leg was twitching more and more, I can tell she's nervously excited. A black 4x4 pulls up in front of the bench and we jump into it, not even having time to look gracious getting into the vehicle.

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We arrive at a building in pretty much the middle of nowhere. Conor pulls his hood down and looks a lot more comfortable and relaxed. 

"This must be Hannah?" He says, holding his hand out. It was happening already. But I knew it would! She giggles nervously and shakes his hand. You can tell she wants to run around screaming but she's trying her best for me. Bless her.

"H...h...h... Hi Conor" She stutters. I roll my eyes. Conor just smiles. 

The three of us sit down in the living room of a house I would have never knew existed. We were in the middle of a forest, well we were surrounded by trees so I assume it’s a forest. The house was quite small, the living room was open plan with the kitchen, and upstairs was the bathroom and bedrooms. It was obvious this house wasn’t made for celebrities and their entourage. Conor didn’t have all this. He nodded at his bodyguard and the bodyguard left the living room but stood outside the door.

"So..." Conor started clasping his hands together. "I don’t really know how to start... my manager asked me to ask you something... He wanted to ask if you wanted to be part of my entourage? He said it'd be good to have a girl who can blend in with the crowd but pull people back if it gets too much..."

I sit silently. My mind goes blank. I turn to Hannah, who's practically vibrating in her chair. I know if this job was offered to her she'd jump up at it. But it’s not my thing, I wanted to be a singer and pulling teenage girls away from Conor wasn't really going to make up for it. He leant forward, eagerly awaiting my answer. It was a job though, right? That's what I was complaining about in the first place! Eurgh, why is this so difficult. Reality or dream?

"Err... Yeah sure. I mean, if that’s not too much trouble for you guys..." I said hesitantly. Hannah squeals a little and hugs me.

"You officially have something to do with a celebrity!!"

"Just don’t tell everyone. Let’s not announce it on twitter yet, ok guys?" Conor chuckled. "We've got to get it all sorted out first. If people know how you were hired I’d have people walking round with me all day every day waiting to punch someone in the face!"

Hannah and I nod at the same time.

"Is that all you needed? We came here all secretive just to ask me that?" I asked, confused.

"Well, you can go now if you want? I thought we could hang out for a while?" Conor smirked. Again, Hannah squeals. Great.

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