Chapter 21

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Isla's P.O.V

Harry and I walked back to the complex hand in hand. It just felt so right. I know I love him, why do I have to though?

As we were about to walk into the apartment I pulled away. "Best not let the guys get any ideas." I said. He nodded in agreement.

I unlocked the door and walked in on 4 uncomfortable boys sat on the couch. Stood in front of them was Simon and some other people who looked successful.

"Hey Sy." I said casually.

"Hey Quinn."

"Harry?" He turned to look at me. "You and the boys go in the other room while I talk to these gentlemen." I said as professionally as possible.

Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn quickly followed Harry into the bedroom. "Excuse me." I said and followed them in.

They all sat on the king bed and looked at me. "I am warning you now. Unless you want to go out there and talk to them yourselves-" I said pointing at the door. "-I suggest you keep quiet. Got it?" I asked.

They all nodded. "Oh and, if you eves drop, you will have me to deal with!" I threatened putting in a DVD into the TV. I put Toy Story on. "Goodbye." I said and closed the door.

I walked casually back into the living room. "Please, sit down." I beckoned at the couch. They did as offered.

I sat down on the coffee table in front of them. I studied them a little and saw they weren't dressed in suites like I assumed they would be.

The one with longish hair was wearing jeans and a plain black tee(Left). The one with spiky hair was wearing black jeans with a camouflage green colour tee and a simple black zip up jacket with no hood(Middle).

The one with black hair was dressed slightly more formal. He had nice black slacks on with a deep blue shirt, a black striped tie and a nice black button up coat(Right).

"So how can I help you gentlemen?" I asked.

They all burst into laughter. "Simon! You were right! She is very professional. I like her." One of the men said. The other 2 just laughed and nodded.

"You gonna sit there all day and laugh. This is torture for me! Tell me what you want." I said getting a bit frustrated.

"Kitty is angry. Your attitude changed fast. I'm Chase." One with hair like Liam's just styled different. (On the left)

"Well you weren't acting serious, so I didn't take you serious." I said shaking his hand flashing a smile.

"Good. So. Basically, I deal with fragrances and posters." He said. I just nodded.

"I'm Ben." The one with the black hair said extending his arm at me. (On the right)

"Nice to meet you." I stated and shook his hand, again smiling.

"I own a huge company. I can get back dancers and singers." He also explained. Again I just smiled and nodded.

"Finally. I am John." (Middle one) I studied this man a little more. He had a chiseled face, with a stubby beard. His brown hair was spiked slightly and his brown eyes flashed. His eyes are going to be his give away if he lies. They are to nice and pure. Easy for Niall and I to read.

"Nice to meet you John. I only assume you all know who I am?" I asked not breaking eye contact with the man sat in front of me.

"Hello Isla Quinn." He smiled. "I am dancer manager. I deal with everything needed and give the only updates needed." He explained. His intense stare never breaking.

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