Chapter 1
"Ladies and gentleman, please welcome my guests SOME DIRECTIONS!" The host of the show, Graham Norton, shouted to his audience earning a large scream of cheers from the large audience. He ran over to the interview area just in time to meet the girls and gave them all a hug and a kiss on the cheek to welcome them all.
The girls all took a seat on the couch and got settled, smiling at the fans that they are able to make eye contact with as they all sipped the wine that was on the small coffee table in front of them.
"I don't think I've ever had an audience with so many males in it." Graham noted as he took a drink from his wine glass. "Now, for any person who's been living in a rock lets introduce you all." He said and gestured with his hands for the girls to go. Rachel decided to go first since she was closest to him.
"I'm Rachel." The brunette started.
"Brittany."
"Santana."
"I'm Quinn." All the girls took turns to say their names, working their way down the line and each reciving a cheer from the crowd.
"So, to the viewers at home you may notice a few guests missing from my audience-" Graham was interrupted by loud cheers coming from the crowd. "Alright! Calm down! They're not even out yet! Anyway! Misfit Generation are going to join Some directions on the couch but they're just warming up for their first performance. So girls, how are you liking the UK? Generic question I know but we've got to start somewhere." He said with a laugh.
"We love the Uk, it's so awesome. When we're here the fans are just so crazy, we really do wish we could get here more." Rachel said with a bright smile.
"Even with the crap weather?" Graham said with a playful frown.
"You guys do have a serious lack of sun at the moment." Santana quipped from her seat, earning a laugh from the crowd.
" Don't remind us! Ok I believe we're ready! Ladies and gen—who am I kidding? Ladies! Here they are, Misfit Generation!" Graham yelled from his seat.
The girls turned on the couch in order to see the stage better, all taking note of the four men standing there with fog around their legs and microphone stands in front of them. The first one at the side looked up into the camera as the spotlight hit him.
"Style of your hair, shape of your eyes and your nose. The way you stare as if you see, right through to my soul." He sang all the while looking into the camera. He looked down as soon as he finished singing, at the same time the next guy that was standing in the other camera lifted his head up and started singing.
"It's your left hand and the way that it's not quite as big as your right. The way you stand in the mirror before we go out at night…"
"Our quiet time, Your beautiful mind…" The third man trailed off as he sang softly.
The stage got lit up and they all took their microphones out of their stands as the male at the front started singing the chorus.
"They're all part of the list, things that I miss. Things that u miss. Things like your funny little laugh or the way you smile, or the way we kiss. What I noticed is this, I come up with something new every single time that I sit and reminisce." He finished with a smile.
"The way your sweet smell, lingers when you leave a room. Stories you tell as we lay in bed all afternoon. I dreamed you now every night, in my mind is hwere we meet. And when im awake staring pictures of you asleep." The to the left sang.
"Touching your face, invading your space…" One man sang and left with a wink to the camera.
"They're all part of the list, things that I miss. Things that u miss. Things like your funny little laugh or the way you smile, or the way we kiss. What I noticed is this, I come up with something new every single time that I sit and reminisce."
"And you live in my memories, forever more I swear. And you live in my memories forever more I swear." The four men sang together.
""They're all part of the list, things that I miss. Things that u miss. Things like your funny little laugh or the way you smile, or the way we kiss. What I noticed is this, I come up with something new every single time that I sit and reminisce." The front man trailed off as he sang the last line.
They finished the song and smiled when they heard the crowds reaction. They gave each other a few slaps on the back and walked up to the interview area.
"Hello! Hello, Hello!" Graham said as he stood up to greet them. Each man made the way over to them and shook Graham's hand. The tallest one went first whilst the other three where greeting the girls.
"Y'alright mate?" He said to him as a hello. He then turned to the girls and smiled at the them before shaking their hands and giving them a kiss on the cheek, blushing when he reached the last one.
"Hi" he whispered softly when she smiled at him.
The guys took their seats on the couch and got settled. "Alright, again. In-case someone has been living under a rock, go ahead and introduce yourselves! I feel like we're getting slightly repetitive." Graham said with hand movements.
"Erm, I'm Cooper." The one next to Quinn started, playing with a bracelet that was resting on his wrist.
"I'm Harry."
"Wyatt."
"And I'm Liam." They all said in turn, going in the order that they sat.
"Now that that's over and done with let's move on! Some Directions…I heard you had a bit of trouble at your hotel?" Graham said with a playful smirk.
Santana scoffed from her seat and raised her hands. "No, no, no. It wasn't our fault. There were so many fans outside and so many trying to get in the hotel kicked us out!" She exclaimed.
"Totally wasn't out fault." Brittany added with a smile.
"Sure, that's what they all say." Graham added. The interview continued with Some Directions, each girl answering some questions about their music in general. Misfit Generation also went through their generic interview questions, all of them answering apart from Cooper.
"Cooper…" Graham teased, causing the male to look at him with a nervous smile.
"Yeah?" Cooper asked.
"You ok?" Graham said in a baby voice.
"I'm fine, thank you." He replied politely.
"So boys, I hear your of for America?" graham questioned whilst someone was going to get them some drinks.
"Yeah! How weird is that? But yeah, we're leaving in a month or so and we'll see what happens." Liam answered with a smile.
"So you guys first got noticed when you were on X Factor, but they didn't let you in…bet you didn't now." Graham said with a wiggle of his eyebrows.
"I think CJ summed it up perfectly a few weeks ago." Harry said with a smirk and looked at Cooper.
"Fuck X Factor." Cooper said with blush on his cheeks.
"Awww your blushing!" Brittany said, causing Cooper to blush more.
"Mum's watching." He muttered, earning a round of 'awww's from the audience.
"So beforehand we asked the audience to think of some questions that they would like to ask any of you, alright? So the first question is of..Ash…Ashinto? Ashingtgo? I don't have a fucking clue. Ringing any bells?" Graham said hopefully after not knowing how to say the name. "Oh there! Man at the back!" He exclaimed and pointed to the man.
"Hey, it's Ashingto by the way." The man said with a smile.
"I'm going to call you Ash." Graham said dryly. "What's your question good sir?" he asked.
"Ok this ones for Quinn. Is it true that you flashed Robert Pattinson?" The man said with another smile.
"NO! I don't even know where that came from! I've never even met him, I heard about it last week and it doesn't even make sense!" She exclaimed with a laugh from her seat.
"Thanks for your question!" Graham shouted from his seat, watching as the boys got handed their drinks. They all took a sip out of the glasses of wine except Cooper which made Graham sigh playfully.
"Cooper? What's wrong with the drink?" he asked in a sing song voice.
"Nothing…I just don't like wine." He mumbled causing Graham to fall back against his chair and the audience to laugh. The girls also laughed and Quinn put her arm on Coopers arm absentmindly.
"Do you like beer?" Graham checked, earning a nod from Cooper. "Any preferences?"
"Fosters?" Cooper asked gently.
"While we sort out Cooper's drink, how about another question! Any questions?" Graham said into the crowd, glancing at each person who raised their hands. "You there! He shouted to a girl near the front.
The girl stood up and waved to the young people on the couch. "This is for Cooper. Are you single?" She said with a grin. "And would you ever date a fan?" She added.
"Erm, yeah I'm single. I guess I'd date a fan…it depends how obsessive of fan we're talking." He stated.
"What do you look for in a girl?" The girl added again.
"I guess they need to be sweet…funny…smell nice…and I'm not into going out all the time so I guess someone that will stay at home with me and watch movies or something." He said with a shrug.
"You just described Quinn to a T." Santana stated, earning a glare from Quinn.
Graham looked at them both for a moment. "She's right! Seriously!" He joked. "Put your arm around her…Cooper!" Graham instructed.
Cooper looked at Quinn to see her laughing along so he decided to go with it, he lifted his arm up and placed around Quinn's shoulders, ignoring the pull that he felt. They receives some 'aww's from the audience and Cooper removed his arm and ran a hand through his hair.
"Alright it's nearly time for the end of the show but before we leave we have time for a story in my big red chair." Graham stated into the camera, smiling slightly when he saw Cooper and Quinn whisper something to each other.
"You ok?" Quinn asked the young man.
"Yeah, just imaging the phone calls that I'm gonna get of mum." He mumbled with a small smile.
"Aww, no that's cute." She stated.
"Glad you think so." He scoffed with a smile.
"It is!" She stage whispered to him.
"Yeah, a 20 year old guy who still gets calls from his mum when she see's him with a beautiful girl. Real cute." He said.
"Your only 20?" She wondered.
"Yeah…you?" He asked.
"24."
Cooper smiled at her before they both turned to the screen to listen to the story that the person was telling their story. Graham looked over at them with a frown and a pout before he pulled the handle that was next to them, effectively throwing the person out of the big red chair forcefully.
"I want one!" Brittany exclaimed.
"What would you even use it for?" Quinn said with a laugh.
"I don't know yet. I'll come to that part when I get it."
"And that's all we have time for! Join us next week. Goodnight and bye!" Graham rushed out in one breath.
"And we're out!" The producer said from his seat.
"Q, hurry up. The cars leaving in like 5 minutes and I really don't want to make this driver wait. He looks like he'll eat me." Brittany said as the girls made their way backstage. Quinn turned to Cooper and smiled at him.
"I'm being summoned." She joked.
"Yeah. I err…I hope you enjoy the rest of your stay here. How long you here for?" He said and ran his fingers through his hair.
"A week. We're filming another show then we have a few radio interviews."
"What show?" he asked.
"Celebrity Juice?" She asked, unsure if that was right.
"Really? I'm doing that too! Who else is on it?" He asked, he knew he was on Fearne and Rufus' team which meant Quinn and someone else was on Holly's team.
"Me and Santana. Is it a good show?" She wondered.
"It's so awesome. Lets just say it will be one my mum ISNT watching." He joked.
"Quinn! Get your ass in this car!" Santana yelled from backstage.
"I really have to go. Maybe I'll see you around then?" She asked whilst she bit her lip.
"Yeah…no doubt." Cooper stated.
Quinn waved goodbye to Cooper and the guys and began her walk back to the car, rolling her eyes when she saw Santana waiting outside, her foot tapping impatiently. "About time." She stated before getting into the car, Quinn following in after.
She sat down and put her seatbelt on, noticing when she looked up that there were 3 pairs of eyes on her. "What?" She said with a frown.
"You seemed to get along well with a certain somebody." Rachel hinted with a small smile.
"Who? Cooper?" She asked.
"Yes Cooper! He was hot Q." Santana said from her seat next to Brittany, the blonde girl leaning her head on the latina's shoulder.
"So?"
"So? So go for it!" Santana continued.
"How will that ever work out? Not only is he 4 years younger than me, but he also lives in a different country!" Quinn exclaimed.
"Only in a different country for another month. Just sayin'." Brittany said.
Ok…first chapter!
I know MOST of my stories always seem to be with them famous, which is fucked up because I know NOTHING about being famous! But oh well, a girl can dream. I also noticed that I seem to have a thing for OC's. This is literally because there are some chartcers that I just think are good with some different type of people. I usually write Santana/OC but I love Brittana to fecking much.
Anyways, in-case you can't tell this will be Quinn/OC.
Review and tell me what you think!
(Btw, I'm sorry the interview thing was shit but I really can't write interviews! Especially Graham Norton, I have no clue how I'm gonna do Keith Lemon!)