Foolish (James McVey)

"What kind of favour could you want from a stranger?" I reply coldly.

"Something important. To do with the band The Vamps, I believe you met them today?" She crosses her arms infront of her suit and signals for me to open the door more.

I finally do what she asks and shut the door behind her.

"I did meet them today... the annoying twits." I cross my arms as she leans against the kitchen counter.

"Right... I am their manager's assistant." Her pointed glare goes right through me as I just raise my eyebrows.

"And?"

"I want you to do something. It's to do with James McVey."

"The worst member," I roll my eyes but turn back to her, "What is it?"

"How would you be up for playing the role of his girlfriend?" She smirks as I start to consider the possibilities.