CHAPTER TWO

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EMILY'S POV

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BAAHHHH SHUT THE HELL UP!! I grab my alarm clock and throw it across the room. It stops ringing for a while but then being the idiot that it is it starts up again. I throw the covers off of me and stomp off to then hit it repeatedly with my pillow until it breaks and stops ringing. 

"Victooorrryyyy!!" I yell out to no one really...  

"What the actual duckling Emily ??" I look up to see my roommate standing in my doorway. I smile sheepishly at Lucy. She still has some make up on from her late night partying and is dressed in a very sexy nightie...guess her boyfriend stayed the night "wink wink".  

"So what about that job??" she asks walking in my room and sitting on my furry carpet.  

"Oh you know the usual thing..." I say casually smiling to myself. I know Lucy is a huge 1D fan and that she would go crazy once I tell her.  

"....soooo what is it?" she asks obviously curious. I pick out my outfit for the day which consists of a light blue pair of ripped jeans, a light pink woolen jumper with a thick cream colored scarf and then walk towards the bathroom Lucy close behind. 

"Wellll... My aunt is actually one direction's co-manager and well.... I was hired to bring Harry Styles on an adventure with me." I say all at once. I don't hear any reaction so I sneak a peek at Lucy. She looks like I just slapped her with a dead fish.  

"Hahahahaha oh my god!! Emily you are too funny!!" Lucy says getting up and walking out of my room...  

"But...but it's true!!" I exclaim. I just hear her laugh even more. 

"Of course it is Emmy of course! I'll see you tonight!" What no! 

"But Lulu!! I won't be home for two weeks or even more!!"  

"Goodbye now!" she answers and closes the door to her room. What... I huff out in exasperation and close the door to the bathroom. I take a quick shower and let my elbow length light brown hair dry naturally to its wavy state. I dress up and pack some clothes into my beige shoulder bag. I also take my credit card even though in the contract it said everything I need will be paid for and my passport as we we might be changing states. I apply some mascara to my amber eyes and some red lipstick. I don't wear much make up but I always love my dark red lipstick. I pack those too and slip on some cream colored converse. I grab my iPhone and earplugs on the way out and run to the bus stop to just catch the bus that arrived. I did my research on One Direction last night and downloaded all their songs on my iPhone. I put their second album on shuffle and "little things" comes on...my favorite. They seemed like a hilarious band. They're funny, kind and very talented. I started jamming out to "rock me" in the bus and people were giving me weird looks. I just then realize how weird I must look but then I already look like a lunatic so why not go all the way right? Just as the bus stops at my stop I sit up do a little jig and then moonwalk to the door as it opens. Some people actually start clapping so I bow down to them and step out in the chilly air. Summer is coming to an end and I can feel the winter on its way.  

"Emily!! Over here!!" I hear someone calling me. I turn around to see Harry wearing a beanie hiding his curls. He's sitting up in a light blue old fashioned roofless car and waving his hands like there's no tomorrow. I smile at his enthusiasm. 

I jog over to the car and jump over the side in the passenger seat because this car has no door.  

"Hey Emily." Harry says giving me a kiss on the forehead. 

"Hi!" I smile up at him. 

"So Jane gave me the keys to this very vintage car and she told me to give you this." He hands me a folder. I open it up and a credit card falls out with a note saying that anything needed will be paid with this and the code. I then pull out the piece of paper. It's a copy of my contract and another piece of paper saying that I am obligated to call every second day to inform management of how the trip is going. What?? Control freak much?? This is supposed to be an adventure!! Anyways, the last piece of paper is a plan of the places we need to go and the hotels we will stay at, all five stars of course. 

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