7. Last One
The next two boys (Liam & Louis) came in and were actually easy to work with, unlike some people. *Cough cough* Harry *cough cough*
The last one was Zayn.
"Hey." He said as he walked in. He was not at all unattractive, if you know what I'm saying.
"Hi." I replied with a smile. "So," I cleared my throat, "let's get started."
"Okay." He said with his perfect Bradford accent. Oh that accent. Shoot me now.
"What's your favourite song?"
"Thriller by Michael Jackson." I wrote it down and proceeded to ask questions and receive answers.
I seriously shouldn't be saying this, but this boy was h-o-t, hot!
Hey guys! Sorry these first few chapter have been so short! Don't worry, they'll be longer soon! I just need to do probably one or two more short ones, and then they'll get much longer, I promise!
Thanks for reading!