Adopted by Simon Cowell

The wanted

-Clair's POV-

I woke up the next morning exhausted. My ankle hurt like he- I mean hurt really bad. I jumped in the shower, well not literally because that would be a bit dangerous. I did my usual routine and got dressed. I went downstairs and the boys were already awake.

"You look like roadkill." Beau stated. Boy if you don't - No, calm down Clair. 

"Really? I didn't even notice that" I settled with a sarcastic remark, earning chuckles from the boys. The chuckles made me want to pat myself on the back. 

I grabbed some breakfast. It was probably a good idea since I haven't eaten in a while and I have a long day ahead of me. I began to eat and I had the urge to puke every time I took a bite. I had to drink a sip of water after each bite, which made the whole ordeal take forever. They were all watching me cautiously, creepy.

"So Clair, have you checked twitter?" Michael asked, trying to seem casual and calm. 

"No? Why?" Why are they always trying to soften a blow, as if something won't smack me in the face if they tell me something in a different tone of voice. 

"People are really shipping you and Jamie." Harry observantly stated. There was no sign of happiness in the eyes of any of the boys. Can I really blame them? Jamie is a douche and he left me at the restaurant.

"That's great!" I said faking excitement.

"That excitement was faker than Kim kardashians ass." Jai really called me out. (A/N I know Kim's butt isn't fake! No hate!)

"Oh well." I said. I looked at Daniel, he seemed to smile a little. 

I decided to check my twitter. They are really stopping the hate. I turned on the tv and something caught my sight. Honestly, if two pencils were within my reach at this moment, they would have been firmly planted withing my eyeballs. Someone seriously got my face plant on video. 

"What are you watching?" Jai entered the room out of nowhere. 

"NOTHING!" I yelled a little to fast trying to grab the remote but unfortunately Jai got it first. I would honestly rather have been caught watching something unethical than this. 

"GUYS? COME HAVE A LOOK AT THIS!" He yelled.

They all ran into the living room and watched the video of me face planting and twisting my ankle. The news reporter's comments to the video surprised me. She just said that stuff like that happens. No mean comment or any kind of hate. Maybe fake dating Jamie isn't that bad. The boys were literally laughing their asses off. Keep laughing, one day something embarassing is going to be leaked about them - not explicably saying that I am going to be the leaker. 

I received a text from Simon and decided to read it while the guys pulled themselves together.

Hey love,

There's a limo waiting for you outside to take you to the studio. 

The wanted are looking forward to meet you.

Great, I am turning into a product of Simon. 

"Guys, gotta go!" I yelled running out the door without waiting for them to respond. I got in the limo and headed to the studio.

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I entered the studio and was greeted by the manager of The Wanted. He lead me to a meeting room where they were all waiting for me. We were getting 30 minutes to talk and just introduce ourselves, which was nice.

I entered the meeting room and their manager left. I was greeted with a hug.

"Hello! I'm max, that's Seeva, Nathan, Tom and Jay." He pointed them out. They all hugged me.

"I'm Clair." I presented myself smiling, making sure to make a good first impression.

"We know." They responded in perfect unison. Creepy.

"Simon won't stop talking about you." Tom elaborated, as if he read my mind.

I tried to hide my face in pure embarassment for my assumption and they just laughed.

"How's your ankle?" Nathan asked. 

My eyes widened at the sudden question, where are the pencils when you really need them? 

"I guess you saw the news." I tried to laugh it off casually so we could move on from that incident fast. 

"Oh yeah." they all laughed.

"You know, I was just having a casual meeting, face to face, with planet earth."

"Is that so? It has nothing to do with your heel breaking?" Tom asked sarcastically, his eyes full of mischief. 

"That might be a possibility, I guess we'll never truly know." I made sure to look deep in thought. 

After that we talked about working together and stuff like that. They think my voice is beautiful. I really like these guys, they're chill, down to earth and just really funny. I think this is going to be great.