Chapter 6

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"Let me just check my hair again."

"Mia your hair is the same from 10 seconds ago."

"I learned from the best." Sophia was always the one that would take longer to get ready and always checking herself in the mirror.

"Touche."

Last night after dinner we agreed to meet Niall at Styles Publishing. It's now 10 am and we're about to leave. Sophia is gorgeous. Mid pencil skirt with a v-neck peplum top, showing a little to much and nude stilettos. She's a bit provocative but beautiful as always. I decide for a black dress that Sophia insisted to borrow me and my black heels. The dress is tighter for my usual, and it kind draws my already prominent curves. Sophia always says that the people's first impression about us, remains in their heads, so she thinks we should go all in. I hope it isn't to much.

"Okay let's go." I'm finally ready.

Although we could walk we decided it should be better to take a cab due to our killers shoes. We immediately regret it when we got stucked in traffic.

After a few stressful minutes we finally arrived our destination. We're in front of the massive glassed buiding and my nerves are getting the best of me. Don't screw this Melissa.

As we got inside, I noticed the people's rush, in and out of the building and I can't stop thinking sooner I'll be one of them.

We take the elevator for the last floor where Niall must be already waiting.

"Mia just relax. It will be just fine, don't worry."

I just nod. Taking a deep breath we finally see Niall.

"Uauu, you look beautiful Mia." Niall complements me, making me blush as always.

"Thanks." Sophia mocks showing just how relaxed she is. Unlike me.

"Sorry Sophs, you're perfect as always."

"How sweet is my cousin."

"I know I know." He smiles. "Are you girls ready?"

No. "Yes."

"Mr Alex Styles is waiting. Let's go then."

Don't panic.

Niall opens the door.

"Alex, they're here, the two women I told you about."

"Come in."

Mr Alex Styles is sited on his chair and waves at us just to wait a second, while he finishes a phone call.

"Please, have a sit."

"I'll go back to work." Niall walks to the door. "Good luck." He whispered us.

"So you are Sophia and Melissa, am I right?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to be honest with you... I don't really have the habit of doing this..." Shit. "Though, Niall convinced me and said that I wouldn't be disappointed."

Okay, he's a hard person. But he's giving us a chance. That must be a good sign, right?

"We really apreciate this opportunity sir." Sophia says politely.

"Well I need to know a little more about you. Where do you come from?"

Sophia kicks me with her feet. I finally realize that I still didn't said a word.

"Oregon."

"Really?"

"Yes, why?"

"Lets just says I used to live there." But what about his british accent?

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