1. New Beginnings
Dear Diary, today is the beginning of my new life. I have left my hometown and country today and am heading to a whole new world. I have been given the most wonderful opportunity. I have been given the job of the assistant for the boys in the boy band One Direction. I have never heard of them or there music before, but I have been told by many that I was picked out of thousands of girls for this job. The boys are allowing me to live with them in their flat. That is so kind of them! My pay is free rent, food and being able to travel the world. How did I get so lucky? - Kennedy I closed my journal and put it in my bag and stared out the plane window. I couldn't stop thinking about the boys. I was so nervous to meet them. What's if I was too boring or not pretty enough for them? Im sure they have thousands upon thousands of prettier girls who also did whatever they asked. I tried to push my negative thoughts aside and focused on the puffy clouds that we passed on our descent. They looked so free and I thought I am like a cloud now. Free. The plane pushed itself out of the clouds and I could see us getting closer and closer to the air strip. We landed and pulled into the terminal. I grabbed all my belongings and stuffed them in my purse and walked off the plane. I walked through the tunnel and into the airport with all the other busy and confused people. I looked around trying to find a familiar face, but I didn't see a single soul I knew. I was starting to panic. I Have no clue what to do and who to see. I searched the room again and saw no one I should know. I looked back at the tunnel and watched all the people on my flight go in one direction. Might as well follow them. They done this a couple of times. It was like playing follow the leader. I matched their steps and actions. We all ended up in a huge room with conveyer belts. I guess this where you get your luggage. I kept following the other passengers and we stopped and waited in front of this round conveyer belt. We all stood there for a couple of minutes but nothing was happening. I looked around at the other people to see what their reaction was. Excuse me? Someone asked while tapping my shoulder. I turned around to face my stranger. He was very handsome. He had ocean blue eyes that you couldn't help stare at and brown spiky hair. He was wearing pale blue skinny jeans with a white turtleneck and suspenders on top of that. He was quite the looker. Are you Kennedy West? He asked. Yes who are you? He didn't answer. He grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards and out the door. I was squirming and trying to break free from his grasp, but was unsuccessful. WHO ARE YOU? He stopped and turned around to face me. I'm Louis Tomlinson and I'm in the band One Direction.