I walked into the small air conditioned room. My hands were warm and I was excited but I was also extremely nervous.

"Name please?" The man at the end of the long wooden table dragged out of his mouth, taking a sip of his coffee.

"My name is Ciara Helson." The man nodded and ticked my name off a long list.

I walked towards the piano in the corner of the room and I sat down, running my fingers over its smooth ebony keys. The man who spoke, (I'm guessing was Mr Murphy's PA) nodded and motioned for me to start.

Let me quickly explain.

I am Ciara Helson like I already said closer to the beginning. I was an aspiring actress and musical performer and I could sing, dance, play a variety of instruments such as; piano / keyboard; drums; guitar; and ukulele.

I was currently auditioning for an upcoming role on Glee, the hit Fox TV show!

They had auditions for a space that was being introduced into the show a few episodes into the season. Some people may say that it's lucky, but I was the last person to audition.

It was described as being a teenage girl, who has great musical talent but is too scared to join the glee club. One of the girls hears her singing after their gym class in the locker room and convinces her to join glee yada yada yada.

Just as I was about to start, a curly haired man rushed into the room. "I GOT MINUTE MAID YAY!" He yelled out before realising that everyone was staring at him irritated and that I was halfway through my audition.

"Oops, sorry!" He smiled a sheepish grin. I may have looked calm but on the inside I was having a full on fangirling attack. Of course I know who this man was. He was my idol.

It was Darren Criss.

He sat down and Ryan Murphy, the producer of Glee motioned for me to continue.

I started playing my fingers on the keys and the familiar tune reached my ears as I started to sing while playing.

I was singing an acoustic version of 'The One That Got Away' by Katy Perry.

I could tell that Darren liked it; he was sitting moving his head to the melody and mouthing the words with his eyes closed whenever I took a quick glance at him. Ryan seemed to like it too. He was grinning from ear to ear like a little child on Christmas.

As I stopped playing and looked up and smiled at them, all of the crew were on their feet clapping. Ryan walked around the table and rushed over to me and shook my hand.

"I don't think we need to even consider anyone else. No-one else today has been as good as you!" I was frozen with shock.

"Before I definitely decide, can you play any other instruments?" He asked curiously. I nodded and told him the list I played. He laughed cheerfully and after getting me to play a bit of guitar and drums he confirmed his comment.

"You're hired!" Everyone started clapping and Darren hugged me.

Ryan laughed at my shocked face once Darren let me go. "It's okay, Darren just hugs everything even if it's not living, you'll get used to it!"

I laughed and I spoke with Ryan about when I was to be at set and what I should wear or bring with me.

He told me that due to tight filming, I would be starting tomorrow at 5:30am on set and I should wear just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and bring my phone to keep me entertained.

I nodded and with all the congratulations the crew, I left the building.

Once I was a good twenty metres away from the building, I heard footsteps run up behind me. I looked over my shoulder as the person stopped beside me.

It was Darren. "Hey! I thought that I'd walk you to your car!" I laughed but shook my head.

"Sorry Darren, I didn't bring my car! It's in for repair because I may or may not have driven into a hedge because of a squirrel on the road." I spoke innocently.

"So how are you getting home?" He asked curiously.

"I'm just going to walk!" I said earnestly.

"Nonsense!" He exclaimed and before I had a chance to answer he picked me up bridal style and ran with me to his car. I was laughing as he finally sat me down in his passenger seat.

"Anyway, Chris is having a party to celebrate his new book Struck By Lightning and he told me to bring someone along as a plus one so I have picked you!" Darren grinned at me.

I nodded at him. "Fine, I'll be your plus one." I smiled. He started jumping up and down as he was driving.

"I don't feel safe!" I managed to choke out inbetween laughs. Deciding our lives were more important than laughing, we finally managed to calm down.

As he pulled up to my house twenty minutes later after four wrong turns and a traffic diversion he quickly grabbed my phone from my hand.

"What are you doing?" I asked watching him carefully. He passed my phone back with an evil smirk.

"I just put my number in and I took your number. I'll pick you up here at seven tonight and we can go to the party together judging by the fact you are my plus one?" I nodded and with that Darren left.

As I sat getting ready, I though about how my life was like a movie.