Chapter 3 Zayn /

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As the lads and I came into the studio, Liam immediately asked Allan where Jasmine is. I admired the way Liam loved Jasmine so much. In a way, he changed in a better way. He was smiling more and more energized than before. Therefore, I knew that Jasmine and Liam were meant to be together since I never saw him like this, even when he was with Danielle.

"Dressing room." Allan said, pointing to the hallway where Jasmine's dressing room is located. Liam mutter a thank you and went to her dressing room.

Allan is Jasmine's manager, and apparently our manager also. See Paul, our bodyguard, needed to go back to his hometown because his family has a problem. No one coudn't be with us anymore and I know Simon is busy. So Paul gave us to Allan, who is the most succesful manager here. Simon was also thrilled about the idea since Allan was one of his trusted employees. As we stayed here, Liam started to fall in love with Jasmine.

Of course, Simon knew about Liam's and Jasmine's relationship. I thought that he's gonna have a bad feeling, but turns out that Jasmine and Simon were really good friends. When we visited Simon with Jasmine, Jasmine and Simon hugged and even joked around a bit. We were taken aback since Simon has a wild personality, but he had a nice expression.

Niall whistled, breaking me from my thoughts about Liam and Jasmine's relationship. "Liam's head over heels about Jasmine." Niall said, sitting down on the black leather couch.

"What's up Allan?" Louis asked, sitting down next to Allan.

"Good." He answered. "Hey, you guys should keep an eye on Liam and Jasmine. You don't know, maybe they'll just make out in public." We all laughed at his joke.

"Don't worry." I smiled. "We'll make sure that his horny side will stay hidden from the paps." I joked.

We heard the elevator ding and we turned around. The doors opened and a girl with brown ombré hair came out. She was wearing a blue dress and black heels. She had a light layer of make up, but still beautiful.

She looked up from her phone and revealed her dark brown eyes. She looked at Allan and smiled. "Hey, Allan!" She exclaimed, walking over to Allan and giving him a hug. "Long time, no see!"

"I know!" Allan smiled. "How are you?" He asked her.

"Great!" She answered when they pulled back. She scanned the room, expecting to see someone else. "I'm guessing dressing room with Liam?" Allan nodded. She smiled and shook her head. "Okay. Be right back!" She waved. "Oh, and you still me that frappé." She winked at Allan and headed to Jasmine's dressing room.

"Who's that?" I asked when the girl walked away.

"That's Gwen." Allan explained. We looked at Allan with a weird expression. "You know, Jasmine's bestfriend?" Allan said.

"Wait...that's Jasmine's best friend?" Harry asked.

"Yeah." Allan said, nodding his head.

"If she is Jasmine's bestfriend, why don't we see her that much?" I asked. "Shouldn't best friends see each other all the time?"

"Maybe because of Liam." Louis joked.

"No." Allan said, shaking his head. "She is just very busy. A very hard working person." Allan answered.

"Why does she look familiar?" Niall tinkered to himself.

"Maybe you seen her in magazines." Allan responded. "You know, she is the best model in the business. And an actress." Allan said.

"Gwyneth!" Louis called out.

We all looked at each other and then back to Allan. "What?" The lads said at once.

"That's Gwyneth! The most succesful model in business and the actress!" Louis explained.

"Oh right! She also was one of the leads in a movie." Niall said. "The movie Skyrocket."

"Okay, where was I?" I questioned myself, but the lads ignored my question.

"Yes, her name is Gwyneth Portoff." Allan said. "But outside the camera, she would like to be called Gwen." Allan said.

"Why not?" Harry asked. "Gwyneth sounds like a nice name."

"I don't know." Allan said, shrugging his shoulders. "Maybe, because sometimes people pronounce her name wrong." Allan explained.

"Well, Gwen suits her enough." I said.

"Then maybe she just likes Gwen more the Gwyneth." Allan said.

"Well that's too bad." Harry frowned.

"Yeah." I said. "I think."

Hey guys! So so sorry for making most of my chapter too short. I just noticed that, its just that I have no idea what to write about in some chapters and maybe its because I want to go ahead to the ones that I really want to do now so yeah. Again, sorry! But please vote, fan, and comment! Love you guys!

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