Star Advisor (Harry Styles fanfic)

My name is Rumi Makayla Diamond. Weird huh my last name? My parents wanted me to name me Ruby but they wanted something unique so yeah, Rumi, pronounced as 'Roo-me' which is similar to Ruby so yeah.

I'm Simon's adopted daughter but he doesn't want me to change my last name to Cowell, he said something about my name being special.

I'm a star advisor. On the surface, I'm someone who goes to the artist and advise them about stuff. But underneath that surface, I'm that person who cleans up the mess after what the management always does. When the artist wants to quit because of what the management did, I'm the person to clear up the mess.

I'll be their friend in the beginning but when they're finally convinced not to leave, I tell them who I am and most of them disses me. Only a few pop stars understood what position I was in. Demi, Justin and Selena. These three were my best friends even though they knew my job. They know how I feel and almost everything about me. They've been there for me.

Simon doesn't know about my job, after all he thinks that I'm just someone who advise.

This job was created because the management needed someone to clean up the mess they made but I quote them 'we're not making you clean up the mess but to actually keep these great and potential stars in this company'. Talk to my hand idiots. I'm not an idiot. I know that you guys don't wanna lose money. Don't you get it management? IT'S BECAUSE OF YOU THAT'S WHY THEY WANT TO QUIT! WHEN DID IT BECOME MY PROBLEM TO CLEAN UP THE FUCKING MESS YOU GUYS MADE?!

And then somehow, I ended up with One Direction and listening to why they want to quit. Oh God. Help me.