Chapter 1

I woke up early in morning for my first day as a stylist. Like everyday, I went to the café on the corner of my street to get a latte. It was my everyday regiment . As I walked to the coffee shop, I heard a bunch of screaming girls. At that moment I knew what was going on.

One direction.

It was all over the news and talk shows, they were here, in London, to record their second album.

"Bloody hell, why cant these girls get over themselves, its never going to happen anyways, the members of one direction were probably stuck up and people are all up in their asses like all other celebrities" I mumbled to myself.

I pushed my way through the screaming girls, getting elbowed every now and then. Blocking my way was a body guard. He looked like he could bite my head off, damn was he scary.

"Sir, could you just let me through I just want coffee" I asked

"Sorry lady, no ones getting in or out, you're just going to have to go to another café" he said.

" But I always get my coffee here, just let me through, ill get my coffee and leave!" I argued getting really pissed off.

"Fine but I better not see any funny business, get your coffee and then get out" he said rudely.

Man this guy needs to get a heart. I entered the coffee shop as a heard a bunch of people saying "HEY THAT'S NOT FAIR WHY DOES SHE GET TO GO IN BUT NOT US?"

There I saw then sitting in the corner over by the sofas. Ugh. I went to the counter to order my drink.

"Could I get a Crème brule latte please?" I asked politely.

"I though they weren't letting anyone else in, but whatever" She said, sounding annoyed.

I don't blame her if I was in her position I would have acted the same way.

"thank you" I said walking away. A couple minutes later, the lady gave me my drink, as I turned around, something, or should I say someone, knocked into me knocking the hot coffee all over my self "HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT!" I screamed.

"Oh my god, im so sorry!" said the boy, he seemed to have messy curls and green emerald eyes, this was probably harry styles, the flirt of the band. Out of all the people it just had to be him. The top all of this off I was wearing a white shirt, my day couldn't get any worse.

"Ugh, thanks a lot now im going to be late." I said wanting to kill someone.

"atleast let me buy you another drink?" asked harry with the slitest smirk.

"no whatever, its okay" I said making my way out.

I stormed out the door, as I turned around I saw Harry running after me.

"No stop stop, listen im sorry" yelled Harry.

"leave me alone!" I yelled back getting really annoyed. I ran into my house and dried myself off, changing my top. I looked at my watch, I only had 15 minutes to get to the styling studio. As I walked outside, I saw Harry

pacing on my drive way.

"I just wanted to say- "will you just leave me alone, im having a bad enough day already, I don't need you to make it worse" I said cutting him off. I ran the other direction to get to the studio. Ugh hopefully I wouldn't have to deal with any drama queens today.