Heartbreak Girl (H.S) (New Girl Sequel)

Chapter 13: Coffee & Drool

So for my birthday my parents bought me a bunch of books and the photo I posted with this chapter was born.

Anyway, I thought I should talk about the events of yesterday.

3/25/15 was the day that millions of Directioners had their hearts broken by the news of Zayn Malik leaving 1D.

Although I was one of the people who "died" of a broken heart, I'm happy for him because he is happy and that's all I care about.

The stress of the rumor drama was a strain on his health and his relationships with Perrie/friends.

I will always love and support him no matter if he's with the band or not, but to me One Direction will always have 5 members.

It was 5 boys that sat on that stair case and did video diaries, so there's 5 boys in that band.

I wish him a happy/peaceful life.

(Sidenote: I was heartbroken to see how many people left the fandom yesterday 😔)

Ivy's POV

The blonde headed British boy crossed his arms and leaned back against the counter with a smirk on his face.

"Well you can go now that you have your folders, don't have to stick around here and give sleep deprived people heart attacks."

Ben chuckled at my snippiness.

"Someone is cranky," he teased.
"Yes," I sighed. "I am very tired because I have a job despite my father being rich, I don't live off daddy's money."

He looked down at his expensive looking suit and glanced up at me.

"You think I don't work?" He chuckled.
"Oh I know, you're probably one of those stuck up snobs who lives in his own place but gets the monthly paycheck from mummy and daddy."

Ben laughed and pushed off the counter.

"You make me laugh. It's quite the other way around love, I give "mummy and daddy" a paycheck once a month."

"What on earth could you possibly do for work?" I snickered.

"Say hello to CEO of Interbred CO."

I opened my mouth to respond but was cut off by his phone ringing.

"Yeah?" Ben answered the phone.

"Yes, I got your folders. No I just fell into talking with a... friend. I'll be down in a minute."

"Mumsy calling you?" I teased.

He rolled his eyes, "You just have feeling for me."

I choked on my sip of hot coffee.

"Far from it," I replied and left the break room.
•••

"Wakey, wakey Ivy," a voice spoke as someone shook me awake.

I opened my eyes myself curled up on the couch in my office, my laptop still on my lap.

"You feel asleep," Ben's voice spoke.
"I hadn't noticed," I sassed.

On the screen of my laptop was my open email which thankfully displayed that I had sent the latest article.

"Coffee? Thought I'd buy you some do the Keurig can heal from your physical abuse."

I accepted the paper cup and took a sip of the barely warm beverage.

"What are you doing here again?" I yawned and closed my laptop.

He shrugged, "Had nothing better to do so I'm paying a visit to my mum. What are you still doing here?"

I glared at him as I stood up and placed my laptop safely back on my desk and plugged it in to charge for it was about to die.

"What happened Mr. CEO? I thought you ran some big company, you should have plenty to do."

"My company is in Birmingham, so I come down every so often to visit my parents."

"Oh," I tried my hardest not to blush.

"No need to be embarrassed about it love," he chuckled. "If anything you should be embarrassing that you have dried drool on your cheek."

My face heated up as I reach up and felt a line of dried drool running from my left corner of my mouth down to my chin.

"Happens to everyone love," he winked.

And with that he just walked out of my office with a smirk on his face.