The next day I lazily got up and slipped on leggings with a white jumper. I threw my hair up into a messy bun, I didn't worry about makeup because Kate said I would have a stylist starting this week. I grabbed my purse and slowly walked downstairs.
I looked in the kitchen and saw everybody, including Josh in there. I felt the tears coming already. I decided against going in there and I would just walk to the agency today. I walked out of the house without saying a word.
*Brooke's P.O.V.*
I heard the front door slam and I instantly knew that Autumn had left. I feel so bad for her, but I do agree with Josh that wasn't a meaningless kiss.
*Autumn's P.O.V.*
I walked into the elevator and saw Zayn. "Hey Zayn" I smiled.
"Hey Autie" he smiled.
"Do you maybe uhm want to go out to starbucks on our lunch break?" he asked.
"I would love to" I said without thinking.
"Great" he smiled as the elevator doors opened on the top floor, this was where all the stylists and dressing rooms were. People share dressing rooms, so I get to meet the girl I am sharing with also. She should be the same size as me.
I walked into the room that said Autumn on it. Maybe I don't have to share.
"You're lucky you don't have to share" the lady smiled.
"Hello I'm Sarina and I will be your stylist" she smiled.
"Now have a seat Autumn" I sat down in her chair and she did my hair and makeup.
It was now lunchtime and I wasn't hungry, but we had an hour for lunch, so I walked out of my dressing room and saw Zayn.
"There you are" he said.
"Here I am" I laughed.
"So where do you want to go?" he asked.
"It doesn't matter I'm not really hungry" I laughed.
"Well neither am I so let's just go to the park or something and just talk" he suggested.
"Yeah I like that idea" I smiled.
We walked to the park and sat at a picnic table.
"So tell me about your family?" I asked him.
"Well I was born in Bradford. It isn't that great of a city so I was astonished when Models 1 asked me to be a model last year. I am 16. I have three sisters, Safaa, Doniya, and Waliyha. Safaa is 10, Doniya is 21, and Waliyha is 14. My parents names are Trisha Malik and Yaser Malik" He explained.
"My family doesn't really have a lot of money, but my mom and dad always made sure me and my sisters had everything we needed. I was sort of a bad boy, hence the leather jacket and tattoos I have gotten illegally" he said.
"I still am" he said. For some strange reason I am attracted to the Bradford badboy, also known as Zayn Malik.
"Now I explained my life to you what's your family like?" he asked me. I froze and I guess he sensed that I didn't want to talk about it, I felt tears well up in my eyes.
"Sorry, uhm where were you born?" he asked "Los Angeles" I smiled.
"Wow I've always wanted to go there" he said.
"How long have you and the other four guys known each other?" I asked.
"We all came at the same time and had to share a dressing room, we automatically clicked I guess and now we share a house together" he said. I smiled.
"Are you single or taken?" I blurted without thinking.
"Single, but I'm not good for you Autumn" he warned me.
"Well then why did you invite me out to lunch?" I asked him.
"Because I am attracted to you, but don't get attached to me, I will hurt you" he warned me again.
"Then what am I even doing here?" I stood up to leave, but he grabbed my wrist, causing me to wince from my fresh cuts. He didn't seem to notice as i jerked my arm away.
"What do you want Malik?" I sneared.
"You obviously don't want my around so I'll just leave" I spat.
"I do, it's just I don't want you getting hurt" He said.
Just then a guy walked up. "Well, Well, Well Malik is this your new play toy?" he asked, I cringed at the thought.
"No man she's just a friend" Zayn said.
"Mind if I use her then?" he asked placing a hand on my thigh.
"Leave her the hell alone" Zayn said through clenched teeth.
"You coming by tonight?" the guy asked Zayn, removing his hand from my thigh.
"Yeah man" Zayn said.
"Are you bringing her?" he asked.
"No" Zayn simply said. I decided to keep my mouth shut.
"I have to go, work calls" Zayn stood up and dragged me away.
"What was that?" I asked.
"Nothing" Zayn said.
"Zayn who was that guy?" I asked.
"It's none of your damn business" he snapped.
I backed away from him, I couldn't stand people yelling at me.
"I'm sorry Autumn" he grabbed my arm.
"He was just a friend and I'm going over to his house tonight" he said letting me go.
"Okay" I could tell he was lying but I didn't want to push it.
We walked back to the agency in silence.
"Do you want to do this again tomorrow?" he asked me.
"Sure, just no creepy guys" I laughed.
"No creepy guys I promise" He smiled and we walked inside.
We parted our ways when we got to the top floor. I walked into my dressing room and Sarina smiled at me.
"What is it?" I asked.
"So you went out with Zayn I see?" She laughed and I sat in the chair.
"No, well yes I did but we only went to the park" I said.
"Zayn's a bad boy just be careful" she said.
"I know I've been warned but bad boys seem to be my new taste" I laughed.
At 5 I was done with modeling so I decided to just walk home.
