How It Started.

Chapter Two(:

Authors note:

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~Zaylees POV~

"Hello, take a seat." Said the man in the black and grey suit. I smiled. "Hello." Cadie smiled at me. "Let's start the interview then." He said rambling a bunch of papers. I cleared my voice. "Where were you both born?" He asked setting a pair of glasses at his nose. "We were both born in England." He nodded and wrote stuff on the papers. "Birth dates?" I looked at Cadie. "Erm, January 13th." She said with a slight smile. "The 7th of June." I said right behind Cadie. He then handed us papers to fill out some surveys. They were asking questions like, any criminal records or previous jobs. We left with a smile. The woman with the bubble gum and blonde hair led us out of the office back into the warm store. Everyone was bundled in coats, and mittens. It was only fall, yet the temperatures seemed to be dropping quickly. We were about to walk outside, when we heard screaming. I looked at Cadie, she kept her eyes peeled on the door ready for something to happen. My mouth fell. "Zaylee." Cadie said looking at Me. "ZAYLEE." She yelled. "Zaylee, look." She managed to spit out. I stood, frozen. The blonde girl that worked there squealed. "Ooohh! It's my boyfriend, guys!" My mouth stayed open. "Zayn!" She yelled. "Hey babe." The famous Zayn Malik said smiling, putting his arm around her. I looked at Niall. His face red, obviously from running from the crazed fans. He smiled. Cadie stared at Harry. The blonde girl rolled her eyes at us. "You can go now." She said looking at us with gleaming eyes. Cadie narrowed her eyes. "Cadie, don't say anything." I whispered to her. "Don't be rude love." Zayn said squeezing the girls hand. "Hello, what's your names?" He asked us. I just stared. "You're Zayn Malik." I said still looking at him. "I understand, I asked you for your name." He said laughing. I still stared. "I'm Zaylee, and this is Cadie." I said looking at Cadie who was looking blankly at Harry. Me and Cadie had always been huge fans of One Direction, writing fanfics, going to concerts, buying the t-shirts. We were dedicated. Even living in Chesire we would've never thought we would meet them. "Cute names." He said smiling. I was fangirling on the inside, but they said they didn't like it when girls went all crazy over them. Sometimes they just want to talk. "We should be going." Cadie said looking at the floor. "Um. Yeah." I added. "Looks like the girls don't like One Direction." Harry said looking back and fourth between us. "Actually, we love you." Cadie said. I smiled. "Actually you're going to be my husbands." I said grinning. "Is that so?" Niall asked in his charming Irish voice. "Of course." I said. Omg, I'm having a conversation with Niall Horan. Cadie grabbed my arm. "Let's go." She whispered gripping her teeth closely together. She drug me out of Starbucks and we pushed our way through the fans. We stood beside the road calling for cabs. "I can't wait to get this job so we can afford a car." I told Cadie. "Me either." She whispered. "What's wrong with you?" I asked her looking at her stare at the ground again. Then a cab pulled up, she got in and I followed closely behind. I decided to drop the subject. We got to our flat and went inside. The house phone was ringing. "Hello?" I answered. "Zaylee?" I heard a familiar mans voice. "You and Cadie have got the job. You start tomorrow at 6." I smiled. "Thank you so so much!" I basically yelled into the phone. He hung up. "Cadie! We have the jobs!" I screamed to her room. "Okay. Yay!" She yelled back.