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Hello everyone. This is my fanfic "Wrong Men"
I  was actually writing in my own language. I just wanna translate it for to improve my english and for my friends on instagram.
And I apologize in advance if I wrote it wrong. I hope you will be understanding me 🥲
Thanx 🫶🏻
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unknown number: Hi
unknown number: I'm so tired of satisfying myself by dreaming of you every evening. I just wanted you to know. See me please beauty...

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I read the notification and threw the phone aside. I had been receiving perverted messages from different numbers for exactly 1 month. Maybe he was texting with a new number even though I blocked him 5 times.

I got out of bed. I stood in front of the mirror.
I looked sleepy, in the way I don't liked it.

I buttoned up my baby blue shirt.
I combined it with my navy blue suit. After doing my hair, I sprayed my perfume.

This suit was extremely compatible with my blue hair. :)

I started making stupid movements in front of the full-length mirror.
I said to myself:
"Shall we kiss?" I said and turned around and winked at the mirror.

"You're slowly going crazy, man."

I was startled and jumped by Louis' voice.

"Why do you always come as silent as a snake?" He laughed when I said.

Louis was my roommate. We've been dreaming of moving into the same house since high school.

We succeeded.

When he said, "Aren't you going to have breakfast, I've prepared so much?" I raised one eyebrow and looked at him.
"You just poured milk into the bowl and added cereal,that's it Loui.. "
I said, he shake his head as if to say you were right.
Then he said "Go Zayn, go to your sexy boss.." and grinned like a bastard, it was the final point for me.
I picked up the slippers from the ground and threw them behind him as he ran. But I couldn't hit it.

"Hahahahaha, clumsy" he screams.

I closed the door and left the house. My bag, laptop, everything was in place. I sat in the car, took a deep breath, looked in the mirror one last time, I'm not bad today either.
Since it was Monday, I was careful not to be late. On Mondays, the workplace would be complete chaos. The boss was always aggressive. But Mondays would be extra.

I parked the car. I looked in the mirror again.
Damn, I'm like a teenage girl trying to impress the guy she's platonic with at school.

I got out of the car, put my computer bag on my arm and went inside.
Everyone was looking at me. Why were they looking at me?

"Good morning, Linda," I said and raised one hand in greeting.

After pressing the elevator button
I took the papers that belonged to me in front of Linda. They were business documents.
While I was reading, I heard the sound of the elevator coming.
All my attention was on the papers. When I felt the door open, I stepped inside without looking in front of me. And I heard that voice;
"uhm..." I froze. When I raised my head, the boss was standing in front of me. We were looking at each other.

"G-good morning Mr. Payne, sorry I didn't pay attention" -stutters-
He was looking at me up and down. There wasn't the slightest expression on his face.

"Good morning Mr. Malik, I hope you didn't get careless during the presentation." He said and gently pushed me on my shoulder with the back of his hand, making me move to the right, and exited the elevator.
As the elevator door was closing, I started hitting my head with the papers in my hand.
"Damn,damn,da-"
Then I saw the door automatically open back and Mr. Payne looking at me strangely.

(inner voice: shit)

"If you press the button, you will go up, Zayn."
Meanwhile, behind him. Linda was trying hard not to laugh..
I pressed the button, pressing my lips together and nodding my head yes.

A new week, a new disgrace.

I entered my room. There was a bouquet of roses on my table.
I had an incredible pervert.
There was a card on it. There was nothing written on it, there was a kiss mark.

I put the rose in the vase and took one last look at the presentation.

I could die from excitement.
There was a knock on the door, When I said "Come in." Linda came in.

"Are you ready Zayn? You have five minutes, go to the meeting room and set up your stuff." I started to collect everything on the table in a hurry.

I grabbed my computer and ran to the meeting room.
Are you serious? Five minutes? Am I a " Flash?" Or what?

I quickly set everything up. I looked at my paper. This should have worked. With the idea I came up with, our products would be on the agenda for at least 3-4 months.

I took a deep breath. I have no idea why I'm always the one doing perfume ads.
I was trying to calm down. I started humming the song quietly.

"My last made me feel like I would never try again
But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt... come closer.. hmm hmm"

I would always hum a song when I was nervous.
At that moment the door opened. I pulled myself together. I was careful to stand upright.

"Yes, I hope you're ready, Zayn."
He said and sat down.

I made the presentation successfully. He liked my ideas. I was assembling the computer. He was standing next to me.
"You are doing well Zayn, I hope you continue like this. Tomorrow there will be a big dinner on this project. I would like you to come the most."

(inner voice:He wanted me the most...)

"Of course I'll come." I said and smiled. Without even smiling, he put his hand in his pocket and left the room.

Oh my god. I don't know if a person smiles... Even if it's fake.
Please let this damn Monday end before we experience another disgrace today...
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Thats just first episode.. I'am so exited. I hope there are only minor mistakes and you enjoy the story.If it's boring, say so. If there is anything you would like me to correct, please let me know. thanks
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