If It's Meant to Be, It Will Be.

Chapter 2

Mia's outfit above. (:

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Chapter 2
Tonight was so not my night. My boss's elder sister, Jane, has been dragging me all around the room, introducing me to people I have no interest in and people who did nothing but stare. I wasn't even wearing anything revealing!

Jane is awesome, don't get me wrong but I was so desperate to get away from her I hid inside one of the cubicles in the men's room. Stupid but what could I do? I was sur she'd come looking for me in every part of the room where she thinks I'd be.

Sitting on the closed toilet bowl, I took out my phone and checked if I had any missed calls or texts from Alexander.

No Notifications.

How lovely.

I groaned as I facepalmed myself. Where the hell is he? He was supposed to meet me like an hour ago after the fashion show finished!

I couldn't hide in this damned place forever who knows when the men in the room would line up in the men's room's cubicles. They wouldn't be too happy if they find a female hiding in one of it.

After letting 15 minutes pass, I was sure Jane has probably lost interest in me and has started catching up with some of her friends outside.

For the past 15 minutes no one has entered the room so I guess I was safe.

As I got out of the cubicle, the door opened making me freeze on my spot. Shit.

"Umm." I turned my attention to the guy who just entered. He was obviously weirded out by the fact that there was a girl inside the men's room.

"Uh.. I.. Umm.." I felt my cheeks getting hotter from the embarrassment. Help me God.

"Mia Wilson?" I looked up, biting my lip. This guy had a smug look on his face, amusement clear in his eyes.

"I'm Stefan. I didn't quite expect for our encounter to be like this. You in the men's room and looking absolutely embarrassed. I didn't even know you had that in you being known as the most famous, serious and intimading lady in the fashion industry." He smirks, leaning against the door.

Bastard.

"You just said it yourself, Stefan," I say as I take out my lipstick from my purse and re-apply it, "One of the most famous people, meaning a lot of people are always trying to get on my good side --"

"But they get on your nerves." He corrects as his smirk grows wider.

"Exactly. That's why --"

"You're hiding in the men's room because that's the last place they'd be looking for you." He continues for me.

"I see you have a habit of cutting me off. But yes, my reason."

I put my lipstick inside my purse and cross my arms against my chest, giving him a glare. I was somehow multitasking though because while I was sending a glare in his way, I was able to stare and observe his features.

That's when I noticed he was damn attractive but Alexander has more appeal than him though.

"One moment you're mad at me and now you're ogling me? You somehow spark my interests Mia." He says with a wolfish grin.

"It's Miss Wilson to you." I stuck my tongue out at him and that's when I realized what I just did. Oh Shit.

Stefan starts laughing when my eyes widened in realization. This man is seriously getting my nerves.

"Never really thought of labelling you as cute, Miss Wilson."

"You're annoying." I stated bluntly.