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Heartbreaker by Justin Bieber

J U S T I N

Running a business is so stressful, I really can't take this shit any more and on top of that, this bad publicity I'm getting at the moment is kind of crazy. I know what I did to Selena was wrong and hurtful but I didn't love her anymore, we lost the spark that we had when we first started. I'm really trying to apologize to her and everything, but she keeps ignoring my calls. I miss her I really do but there's nothing I can do about it and trust me I'll go out and find her on my own, the thing is I wouldn't know where to start.

" Sir? " My assistant Harry said, walking into my office.

I looked up at him, staring into his emerald eyes. " Why didn't you knock? " I asked my eyes glaring at him, but I'm not mad.

" Uh- um- sorry sir. " He mumbles.

I sigh heavily. " I'm sorry too, what you need? " I asked. All I need right now is a nap and a massage from my lovely wife.

" You have a meeting in the next twenty minutes. " He says and I nod.

" Okay. "

I placed my head down on my glass table and let the cool glass, cool me down. I'm so tried of life right now, I have so much on my plate that I can't deal with people giving me new ideas for the new men's clothing line at the moment. I'm stressed, very stressed, I need a vacation.

Harry was still standing there with a concerned expression on his face. " Are you okay Justin? " He asked quietly. I would usually attack any of my employees for calling me by my first name, but Harry he's different so I let him call me any name he feels comfortable with calling me. He's a good assistant and I don't regret having him either, he knows how to get the job done.

" No, but I will be. "

" Maybe you should cancel the meeting and reschedule it. " He suggested.

He's totally right, I'm the boss and I definitely need a break. " Please do, thanks Harry. You can leave now. " I said politely.

He walked out of my office and I pulled out my phone. I dialed her number and it went straight to voicemail. Why can't she answer my calls! I gripped my phone in my hands as I dialed it again and to my surprise she answered, well I thought she did.

" Hello? "

Z A Y N

Selena was ready to work the next day, she came in early and started cleaning like her life deepened on it. She washed all the pans we use to make the muffins, bagels and donuts in. She just wants to keep herself occupied since there really isn't much to do here. I changed my schedule so certain days I work with Selena, and I also changed my days off, so it can be like hers. Not being creepy just being considerate to my friend and I'm pretty sure Harry wouldn't mind.

" Zayn, I'm going to clean the bathroom, wish my luck. " She tied her hair in a bun, while the mop and bucket and a bunch of bathroom cleaning tools to help her.

She covered her nose with a mask and walked into the bathroom. " Good luck! " I shout with a chuckle.

I started cleaning of the counter when a customer came in and order something to drink. I made their order as they paid me and I watched them walk out. I took out my phone since business was slow today. Just as I started texting Harry asking what we're having for dinner. I heard someone phone ring. I followed the ringing next to the coffee machine. The caller hung up the first time, but as soon as they hung up the phone was ringing again.

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