Part 9

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I just sat there for a moment, not processing what had just happened. I was working with anybody I chose out these four folders? With my hands shaking I opened the folders to see who I could be working with. Olly Murs. Okay, next one. Little Mix. Great, next. 5 Seconds of Summer. So far so good. And last but not least, ONE DIRECTION. Oh my god. Mr. Morris offered me to work with One Direction? I had to be really lucky for that to happen to me. I was just an intern, nothing else. But now, I had a bigger problem: deciding who I would work with. I tapped my fingers on the desk, considering all the possibilities. I was so undecisive. I really wanted to make a good choice. I heard the door open and Mr. Morris poked his head in. "Have you decided?" "Not yet." I said, with a worried look. "Don't worry, I'll give you five more minutes, yeah?" I nodded as he closed the door again. Great. I had five minutes to decide. I took a deep breath and stared at the pictures of the performers.


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