My oh Niall

Chapter 1

"I can't believe it hailey!" My hands falling to my suitcase, "I get to work with a boyband! A Fucking boyband!" I couldn't hold in my excitement. "I know y/n! That's fucking crazy!" "Do you know what one?" She asked me sincerely, "no. That's the only sad part, what if it's a band I can't stand?! I'll have to work with them for 18 months straight!" My head being filled with all different scenarios. "I'm sure you'll be fine!, oh my god what if it's one direction!" She cried out, I could hear her visible enthusiasm through the phone.

"As if, they are crazy popular, even if I wanted too I'd never get to even go near them. I whimpered out, knowing I'll probably never get to see those 5 gorgeous boys.

Deciding to push all those negative thoughts away, I pick up my now fully packed suitcase and walk out of my bedroom, making sure I had everything I needed.  

"Books?" Hailey asked me, "yep" "okay laptop?" She said in response, "yeah obviously", "camera?" She keeps going on, making sure I have everything.

"Okay your all set I guess" she babbled out, "good luck bestie, and CALL ME when you find out who the hotties your working with are" her tone going from strict to playful, "I will" I instantly reply, "see you" she says into the phone, fake crying, "you're and actual embarrassment" I giggle into the phone, hanging it up as I say the last word.

Well.
Here goes nothing.

On the plane

I sit down, making sure I put all my things in the correct spot, my manager Sal told me to get on a plane immediately for this job, and whatever Sal says goes, although sometimes he can be an actual asshat but I'd never tell him that.

Hello ladies and gentlemen, welcome aboard flight 374, we will be taking off in a few minutes and landing in LA by 10:30 pm, Sit back relax and enjoy the flight, thank you.

The pilots voice echoes through the plane.
Well I'm stuck on this plane for the next 12 hours, might as well make myself feel better by sleeping, I'm not one for planes. And I'd rather be asleep if I die, and with that I dozed off.

Welcome to LA!! We will be landing shortly!

I faintly hear as I open my eyes, looking out the window to see that we did in fact make it to LA in one piece, well thank god for that, I reach for my phone as I keep hearing it buzz.

7 Missed calls from Sal

"Shit!"  I think grabbing my phone and dialling Sal back, "thank god y/n I thought you had died on the plane!" He scoffs into the phone, "I'm sorry Sal I fell asleep" I say rubbing my eyes, "well it's a good think your up now isn't it, when you leave the airport your Chauffeur will be waiting for you.

"My what?" I laughed out, "you get your own chauffeur y/n, we can't be letting you get abducted now can we," "no sir" "anyways once you reach the hotel you'll be told your room number and when you have to be in the lobby tomorrow to meet the boys."
"Okay Thanks Sal" I say hanging up the phone.

Omg this was actually real, by tomorrow I'll be meeting a popular boyband. Am I dreaming? This can't be rea- I'm interrupted by the harsh jolt of the plane landing on the runway, snapping me out of my thought.

The plane comes to a stop as I get up and start grabbing my things, making sure I don't lose anything. I start walking out of the plane when I'm suddenly stopped by a man in a black suit holding onto my arm, "hello miss y/n, I have been requested to walk you to your car" the man whispers out, making sure nobody was listening in to our conversation.

"Thank you, Andrew?" I say looking at his name tag and the top of his blazer, " My Pleasure Madam" he says grabbing my suitcase and holding out a free hand for me to take, I willingly take his mad and start walking to the front of the airport.

He opens the door for me, letting me step out in front of him and walk to the big black Range Rover at the entrance, another suited man waiting in front
Of the back door, "hello miss y/n, I'm Thomas, your personal chauffeur," he states opening up the door for me, "well thank you Thomas, and thank you Andrew." Hopping into the back seat, "no problem miss" they both blurted out in unison.

I stare outside the window, taking inside my surroundings, LA was in fact a beautiful place, I could get used to this. Amongst my daydreaming I didn't realise that we had come to a stop outside the hotel, "here we are miss y/n" Thomas says, jumping out and opening the door for me.

"Thank you. Again" I say smiling at him, climbing out of the huge car, I take my suitcase out of his hands and start waking into the hotel, opening the front door only to be shocked by the beauty of the place, damn. This must have been expensive.

"Miss y/n?" The front desk lady questioned, "uh yes, yes that's me" I replied, mentally cringing, "ah yes! Sal requested a premium room for you, floor 28 room 17" she smiles at me, handing me a room key, "thank you" I blurt out, "my pleasure" she replies to me before going back to her computer.

I enter the elevator as the realisation hits me that I'll be staying here for a while, whether I like the band or not, there's no backing out of this. I gulp quickly as I could feel my head start hurting, all this stress really isn't helping me here.

I get to my room and stick the key into the lock, fiddling it around before eventually the door pops open, displaying the huge master bed with gold around the metal bars, i gasp at the beauty of the room, not expecting it to look like a fucking mansion.

I put my things away in their places as I look at my phone, it reads 11;42pm, I should get to bed, I don't wanna be late to my first day of work, I think as I go into the en suite bathroom, brushing my teeth and throwing my ratty blonde hair into a bun, luckily I already had my pjs on, since I didn't want to uncomfortable on the plane.

I climb into the huge comfortable bed, spreading my legs like a starfish, The whole time thinking about how the next days events would end out, it didn't take long for me to drift off to sleep.

Tomorrow will be one crazy first day.