Daughter Of The Designer

Kasey's mom has just lost her job. Kasey's mom needs a job to keep the house, buy food, etc. But when Kasey's mom finds a job, Kasey is so happy. she is even Happier when she finds out her mom's new job is the clothes designer of ONE DIRECTION! her favorite boy band.


63. I'm On A Magazine?

Niall's POV

i woke up the next day. i texted Neala like i always do, then i got dressed. i went to see f the bus was fixed. it wasn't. i went into the living room. there was a stack of magaines there. i picked up one. Kaey was on the cover. she was with some dude. i read more. his name was Devan. appearently their hollywood's 'hottest couple.'

Kasey came into the room. her hair looked like it haddent been brushed and she was in black yoga pants, toms, and a red sirt. now that looks like the Kasey i know. you know. besides the hair.

"i don't know what to do with my hair. i can't do ANYTHING with it!" she said.

"want me to call up Mia?" i asked.

"yes please!" she said.

"hey kasey." i said with a big smile.

"yes?" she asked while sitting beside me.

"who's Devan?" i asked with a big smile.

"how do you know about-"

"looka t the front of thi magazine!"

she looked.

"the paparazzi found me and Devan!" she said.

"are you two a couple?"
" i met him when i went to get coffie." she said.


Kasey's POV

Niall just called Mia up. she going to help me with my hair. i looked at myself in the body mirror. maybe it need a new style. i always wear like comfy clothes and narual makeup. maybe a new style will be good.

Mia came over in 10 minutes.

we went into the kitchen.

"i think i need a new style, and i don't know what to don't with my hair!" i said.

"well, what's your style?" she asked me.

"i don't know.. i always just wore what was comfy so.." i said.

"maybe a little girly, but not too girly.." she asked me.

"sure.'' i said with a smile.

"and what about my hair..?" i asked.

"well.... hmm... well you can either keep it like this, extentions, or get a little crazy with it." she said with a smile.

"how crazy.." i asked.

"well, like dye all your hair a random colour?" she asked.

"it depends, and what if i don't like it?" i asked.

"well as a back up, we can find some dye that matches your natural hair colour, and if you don't like it, we can dye it back?" she asked.

'' i guess that could work..?" i said.

"come on, we can do it at the salon i work at." she said with a smile.

we went to the salon. the walls were white and it looked just like a hairdresser.

"let's go into my private room." she said.

we went into a room, it had it's own hair dyes, extentions, sink, chairs, shampoo, all that stuff.

"sit in the chair." she said.

i did as told.

"are you sure about this?" she asked.

"i need a change. i need a change." i said.

"alright." Mia said.

"what colour?" she asked.

''suprise me." i said.

"alright..'' she said.

once she was done i opened my eyes.


my hair looked like this; the hair not the person, imagine the hair but brown with blonde highlights.

''my hair looks the same but longer'' i said.

'yup. you didn't think i was going to let you dye your hair blue or something did you" she said.

''thanks. but how did you make my hai LONGER'' i asked.

''the majic of extentions.'' she said with a smile.

'what about the wardrobe'' i asked.

''shoping spree'' she said with a big smile.

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