Stacey's POV –
I loved riding in Lottie's car, she had a dark blue mini convertible, the convertible roof came in handy for days like today, we put the roof down and I popped in Lawson's CD, I knew it would make her feel better and within a few seconds we were singing 'when she was mine' at the top of our lungs getting glared at by everyone we drove past. We had definitely made an impression in London. Probably not the best one but we didn't care.
We arrived at the studio and walked straight in, we walked over to the woman at the desk to tell her who we were and why we were here. She looked up and both of us were a little taken back, she was stunning. She stood up to greet us 'Hi girls, my names Alexis' she sang. She was so tall she almost towered over us, she was thin but not scarily thin, like perfect, she had warm brown eyes and the whitest teeth I've ever seen. I think in that moment both me and Lottie felt like we shouldn't be here.
'Okay so Stacey and Lottie is it? Yes I have you here, if you'd like to walk along the corridor and take a left you're in studio 3' she told us. We both said thank you and started along the corridor. We looked around as we slowly walked to our studio; it was beautiful in here, red velvet flooring, leather seats, and chandeliers everywhere. Breathtaking.
'For being an ordinary studio, it sure has a lot of pictures of One Direction' Lottie stated with a tone to her voice that I did not want to pull her up on.
'What?' I looked around and she was right, one direction album pictures, singles, everything. It looked like no other band had even stepped foot in this place. 'Maybe they recorded their albums here so the workers and owners were so proud that they put all this stuff up' I said while wondering if it was that or if in a few minutes time I was about to come face to face with one direction.
'Maybe, but I have a bad feeling about this.' Lottie said almost under her breath and at that minute we were outside studio 3. We took a deep breath and walked in.
Lottie's POV-
I had a really bad feeling about this; a studio that wasn't involved with 1D wouldn't have their faces everywhere. It was like my worst nightmare. They were everywhere I looked, just staring at me. I shivered. Here we were. We stopped at the door, looked at each other, took a deep breath and walked in.
'THANK GOD!' I said a little too loud followed by a sigh of relief.
'Will you keep it down? People probably heard that! I know you're nervous, I am too but still, shhh' Stacey said in a loud whisper while pulling me in and closing the door behind so no one could here. She turned me so I had my back facing the door and stood in front of me.
'Okay sorry, but I'm happy, it's not that I'm nervous, well it is that but its mainly the whole One Direction thing' She sighed. 'I'm sorry but come on you know how I feel about them, and seeing these posters and everything everywhere has freaked me out. I really really hope we're not working with one direction bec…'
I was cut off from someone behind me; his accent really came out when he said 'Why? What's wrong with One Direction?' I had heard that voice a lot. Everyone had heard that voice before. I looked at Stacey and her eyes had just grew wider then she looked back at me, I could tell by her face that I wasn't about to like this. I slowly turned to see four sets of eyes on me. There in front of me, stood Louis, Zayn and Liam from One Direction and someone who I could only guess was Paul. They looked perfect just standing there, it didn't seem real.
Louis cleared his throat 'Well I guess this wasn't what you were expecting huh?' I shook my head, I had no reply, I honestly had no idea what to say, half of me just wanted to tell them to screw themselves and leave but the other half of me wanted to apologise as I didn't want to mess up this opportunity.
Paul stepped forwards, 'Well girls, here we are. I know I said you would audition in front of the boys but I showed the rest of the team a video of you guys and they all loved you. So it's official. Louis, Zayn and Liam, meet Stacey-Beth and Charlotte, your new back-up dancers.
