"Kenna get up your cousin will be here any minute to pick you up", my mother yells up the stairs.
My cousin Josh is the drummer for that band One Direction. And he managed to get me a job working for them. I didn't really want to work for them. Well, I didn't want to work in general.But, how hard could it be?
I hop off my bed and take a quick shower and get ready. By the time I'm finished Josh is here.
"Hey Kenna. You got dressed up?"
"What"
"This isn't really that prof- you know what it's fine."
"K, let's go then I don't want to be late on my first day"
We get in his car and I buckle my seat belt.
"So what exactly do I do?"
"Well you just have to do what they tell you, I guess. It's not hard don't worry"
Josh's phone starts to ring. He picks up his phone and starts talking. A minute later he hangs up. "We need to stop back at your house" He turns the car around. "Why" I ask annoyed. We need to get you a change of clothes because at 2 you will be filling in for their dance instuctor and personal trainer", Josh replies.
We finally make it to the studio, it's huge. Josh opens the door for me. "Thanks", I almost whisper. We walk into the building. Josh leads the way. We reach a door and Josh knocks on it. "Come in", a voice from behind the door says. Josh opens the door and we walk in. "Hey boys, this is my cousin Kenna the one I told you about." "Oh, yes Kenna", the boy with blonde hair says. "I'm Niall and that's Harry, Louis, Liam, and Zayn", He adds on and as he says every name he points to each one of the boys. "Nice to meet all of you", I smile. "Yes! She's American! I love your accent", Harry says. "Thank you?" I am a bit confused by this whole situation. Well they ain't bad looking so this job is going to intresting. "No problem love", Harry replies. Now that I relise it my mom sighed me up to be someones bitch. Like what even is this. "So can I get you guys anything?", I ask. "No we're good anyways it's your first day relax", Louis answers. Ok so what the hell am I soppuse to do sit around all day? Whatever.
An hour later after introducing myself to the whole crew..... "Hey Kenna right?", Zayn walks up to me. "That's me" "Yea um we need you on stage to help with our reherse" "Um ok but can you lead me there since I have no clue where I'm going?", it's kinda embarassing asking my boss directions. "Yea sure", he smirks suspiciously. But of course I think noting of it besides what's the worst they could do to me? Zayn leads me outside. "Are you sure we are going the right way?" I know I ask a lot of questions. " Yea", he stops walking for a second and then sprints away. "What the h....." before I could finish my sentence I am being pelted with colorful balls of paint that once they hit me they explode into paint. I scream and do what any normal teenage girl would do I run. After like what seemed like for ever it stoped. And the only sound I can hear is laugher. I look down at my outfit, it's cover head to toe in paint. "What the hell was that?", I scream and then look across to see who did it. There stood Harry, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Niall laughing so hard I was suprised they didn't shit themselves. "Welcome to the family", Harry manages to say though his laughter. "Just remember payback is a bitch.", I smirk. "Oh she's fisty", Liam gives the boys the oh shit look. "Now what the hell am I supose to do about my outfit?", I say out of realization. "Oh shit Lou we didn't think this through", Harry looks at Louis. "You can borrow some of my clothes come on", Niall walks up to me and grabs my hand. So no one in this band is to shy are they. I'm kinda scared that Niall is leading me into another trap but what do I have left to lose. So I just follow him. "Sorry about all of that it wasn't my idea. I suggested just getting a welcome cake but they thought that would be boring", Niall explains. "No it's fine don't worry about it, Josh loves pranking me so I kinda got use to it." "So Josh and you are close?" "Yea he's like a brother to me", I respond. Niall stops at a door and opens it, leading me in. "Um... there is a bathroom with a shower behind that door over there", he points to the door in the corner of the room. "There is a towel a soap and I'll get you your clothes", he walks over to the dresser and grabs some clothes and hand it to me. "Thank you Niall" "It's the least I can do after pelting you with paint balls", he smirks. Oh god dam his accent is perfection. I can't even. I walk into the bathroom and lock the door behind me. I repeat to myself "Maybe this job wouldn't be so bad after all"
