Wild Heart
Some days I wonder why I even accepted this job, I mean sure the money is great. But having to control a twenty one year old man child, I will probably end up with grey hair by the end of the year.
Shaking my thoughts away, I open the doors to Starr Records and make my way towards the elevator. "Oh Miss Dawson" a voice calls out, stopping in my steps I turn around to see none other then Austin Moon himself making his way towards me, with his famous smirk plastered on his face.
Turning around, I press the button for the elevator to make it's way back down to the ground floor. "It's rude to ignore people you know" he murmurs, I see his tall figure out of the corner of my eye but a the sound of the elevator doors opening snaps my attention towards the doors.
I step inside the elevator and press the button which goes up to the top floor. As the doors close, I turn slightly and come face to face with a broad chest. My eyes slowly trail up his chest before meeting his gaze that is already settled on me. "I have to say, this dress really shows off your curves" Austin teases, as his arm wraps around my waist and pulls me closer to him.
I look down at my dress and realise that it's only a black netted dress that rests just above my knees, "Well" I begin, placing my hand on his chest "I'd say that beanie your wearing looks rather... cute". A smirk appears on his face, I feel his hand on top of my own causing me to look down at our joint hands.
"Pity that it would look better on Harry Styles" I chuckle while pulling my hand away, but I don't miss the surprised look on his face that quickly appears. "I mean, the curly hair just makes it work" I say, just as the doors open.
Stepping out of the elevator, I make my way towards Jimmy's office, the sound of people talking quietly fills my ears as I walk past the open space offices. Knocking on the door twice, a quiet 'come in' comes from the other side of the door.
Opening the door, the first thing that I see is Jimmy stood in front of the large window that looks out across the rest of the city, a phone is held up to his ear. "Look, I will have to call you back... Yeah.. Love you to, bye". He shoves his phone back in his pocket, before turning around.
"Oh, Hello Ally, Austin" he says with the nod of a head. I smile at him before taking a seat on the sofa, he sits beside me before the room falls silent. "Well, Austin you will be performing a concert in England this weekend" Jimmy says, a chuckle escapes from his throat just as a smile appears on my face.
"You'll be flying out tomorrow night, as I have arranged for you to have some interviews" Jimmy says, before standing back up with a please look on his face. "And Ally" he says turning towards me "You'll be meeting the rest of team Austin" is all he says before walking back towards his desk.
"Your dismissed", standing up I walk out of the office with a small smile on my face.
-x-
"I'm packing your suitcase" Trish announces, walking towards my closet and pulling out my red suitcase. The minute that I told her that I would be going to London for the next few days, she immediately freaked out at was at my apartment within ten minutes, which is a new record for her.
I sit down on my bed and watch as she paces back and forth pulling out different types of clothing that I own. "Why are you packing all my short dresses" I ask, confused at the short materials that are gripped in her hand. She sends a glare in my direction, which clearly means 'Shut up and let me finish my job'.
"Well would you like a hot chocolate" I ask, standing up and making my way towards my bedroom door, when she doesn't reply I take that as a 'No' and walk towards the kitchen when I feel a sudden buzz come from my jean pocket. Pulling out my phone, I see that I have a text from a unknown number.
From: ?
Looking forward to our little getaway in London.
But once I've read the message I realise who it's from, and hit the call button, after a few seconds is voice appears on the other end.
"Miss Dawson" his voice chuckles.
"How did you get my number" is the first thing I ask, cutting straight to the point.
"Well... I am a pop star" he begins, but a soon as he mentions the word 'pop star' I mutter " Arrogant ass", causing him to stop what he is saying.
"Oh Ally, if you really wanted to see it, all you have to do is ask and I'll be right over" he laughs, as a frustrated sigh escapes my lips.
"This call is ending" is the last thing I say, just as he's about to speaking again I turn my phone off completely and shove it back in my pocket.
"Who was that" Trish shouts, grabbing hold of two cups I place them on the side and boil the kettle. "Oh... Just a prank caller, you know asking if my fridge is running" I say, but as I turn back around I see Trish sticking her head around the corner of my door.
"Your a really bad liar you know" she says, just as I nod my head "I know".
God help me these next few days
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