I slumped against the lift wall as we got in. We all had to get up early to go to some interview with some magazine that I had never heard of. But Simon was always pushing these things so we could keep a good public image. I just wanted a day off. As the door of the lift were starting to close a small girl came running in. The second she got both feet in, she sat of the floor and began reading a book she was holding. We stared at her for a second but said nothing.
"I hope this is going to be quick." Harry grumbled and I nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, just a few questions about the band or whatever and then we can go." I huffed, at that, the girl on the floor stifled a giggle.
"What's so funny?" Harry barker at her and she cover her mouth to suppress another laugh.
"I don't think this will be like any other interview you've ever done." She squeaked before busting into another fit of laughs. I was about to ask her what she meant when the lift doors dinged open.
"Anyway," The girl continued casually stepping out, "I'm Gwen, the secretary. If you'll follow me to the waiting room, my associates will be with you in a few minuets."
"Now she's professional." Louis grumbles next to me as Gwen leads us through a very modern looking office floor and into a room with a few chairs and a window with a great view of Hollywood. As soon as Gwen leaves I start talking.
"What do you think she meant about this not being like any interview we've gone to before?" I demand of them and they all shrug.
"Don't know, but she was kinda weird. Maybe she's just on drugs or something." Harry suggests and we all laugh except Liam.
"There's nothing wrong with reading." He shoots at Harry who waves him off.
"It's weird though." I say leaning back in my seat and Niall nods.
"Yeah, I agree with you there. And who makes a waiting room without a snack bar!" Niall bursts out as he desperately searches the room for something edible. I'm about to laugh when the door opens and there stands Cammie, the girl I thought I would never see again in my entire life. Right there in the flesh and blood, this is not real.
"Hi Zanie." She squeaks cheerfully, "miss me?"