It was already a week since I last saw Zayn and the rest. They had been really busy these past few days and I was too. I've heard rumors about Zayn cheating on Perrie. Was it true? Did he really do that? To whom? I ask myself but quickly shook my thoughts away.
I wasn't supposed to meddle with other people's lives. It wasn't me. I had always been the one who didn't care about celebrity gossips but now that I had met Zayn again, I kind of sound like a creepy stalker. I swear, I didn't mean to hear those rumors. I mean, who couldn't? There One Direction! They're everywhere. I say to myself but shook those thoughts away. I was being paranoid.
I busied myself in looking at my new photos. I had just started shooting sceneries. I loved photography, it always calmed me down. Whenever, I shoot photos or just stare at them, It always made me feel better. Maybe someday, I'd go on and travel the world. As, I was looking through the pictures, I heard a knock and expected my secretary to come in. She was holding a planner for all my schedules and meetings.
"Maam, Mr. Cowell just called and had asked if you could drop by their recording studio if you have time today or if you didn't we could just reschedule when you're all free." She says as she looks through the planner.
"Do I have any plans for today?" I ask her.
"No, nothing's written here so far, unless you need to be somewhere." She says reluctantly as she looks at me.
"Uhm.. No, actually today, I'm free. Please inform Mr. Cowell about that." I tell her with a smile and she nods before walking to the door but then stops.
"I will just inform you the address and time." She says then leaves. I sat on my chair and closed my eyes. I was really a workholic. Maybe, I'll get to take a break sometime. I tell myself.
I had arrived at the studio a bit late. I hadn't noticed the time and fell asleep longer than necessary. I was lucky that my secretary had woken me up. As I entered, I looked around and finally my eyes landed on Mr. Cowell. He was wearing the usual. The black long sleeved shirt. A lady beside him noticed me and smiled. I did the same to her. She then whispered to Mr. Cowell and his eyes landed on me. They stopped talking and he approached me with a smile.
"Mia!" He says as he came forward.
"Mr. Cowell." I say and we shook hands.
"Do you mind if I call you Mia?" he says.
"No sir, not at all." I say with a smile.
"Well, that's good and just call me Simon. We've had a few encounters already, no need to be so formal." He says happily. I nodded in response.
"I'm glad you could come. I've heard you have had busy schedules recently. And, the boys too. We're working on their new album and we just hope that it'll be a success." He tells me.
"I'm sure it would." I tell him.
"I'm happy you think of that." He says as he pats me on the shoulder.
"Now, the boys will be with you in a few minutes. They're recording their latest single." He says.
"Do you mind if we just go and wait for them while they're recording?" He asks.
"Yeah. Sure." I tell him and we walk towards the hallway.
When we arrived at the recording room. I saw the boys singing. They were all really into the song. You could feel the amazing vibe in it. The way their voices mixed together perfectly and I loved hearing their voices. It reminded me of being fun and carefree. I was glad that there was a tinted glass in between because they'd probably see me smiling like an idiot. I could see them but they couldn't see me. It kind of was a good advantage for me. Then I heard a voice.
It was Zayn's. His solo. As he sang. He looked at the glass window and I thought and just thought that maybe he looked my way and our eyes locked at each other. But, I waved the thoughts off. It wasn't possible. He couldn't see me. I looked at another direction, then noticed that Zayn had done the same.
When they were done. The first one to come out was Niall.
"Mia! Guys! Mia's here!" He tells them and heads over to me. I gave him a side hug and followed by the others.
"Okay, boys! Mia's here to measure all of you. As you all know we've all been busy and today's probably the only day that she'd be able to spend this time with you lads. We're lucky that she had given us her very rare free time considering how busy of a person she is and I expect you to behave. Don't give her any worries." He instructs them.
"Don't worry Uncle Simon, we'll behave. And besides, Mia likes to hang with us. Don't you Mia?" Louis asks. I nodded with a smile.
"See? She loves us! Harry buts in.
"Okay, okay, that's enough lads. You probably should get going now." Simon interrupts the two.
"Liam, you can all go and escort Mia to your room." Simon adds. Liam nods and smiled at me.
We had arrived at their room and I found it very spacious. There was a huge couch that could probably fit 5 or six people in it. Zayn noticed that I was staring at it.
"We like sitting together and watch shows or movies when we have time." Zayn says.
"Oh," I nod.
"Okay guys! Who will be the first one up?" I ask.
"Me!" Niall says excitedly and stood up. We started and finished quite late. I hadn't expected it to be long because boys were much easier to measure than girls but these boys were just a bit hyper. They would talk and goof off so it took quite a lot of time but still I had enjoyed their company. I had started to pack up my things.
"You're already leaving?" Harry asks.
"Yeah. I am." I tell them with a small smile.
"But, it seemed like you just got here and we still have a lot of catching up to do." Louis adds.
"Hey, boys. You probably should let Mia rest. Haven't you heard what Uncle Simon said. She's really busy with work and we were lucky to even have an appointment with her." Liam says and looked at me. I smiled at him gratefully.
"Well, okay... Liam's right you need to rest and eat a lot of food so that you won't faint again okay?" Niall says.
"I will." I say to Niall. I said good bye to the boys and was about to close the door when I heard Harry's voice calling my name. I turned to look at him.
"Mia, we have a party this Sunday. We're hoping that you could come." Harry offers.
"I'll try." I tell him and was about to close the door again and stopped because of someone calling my name. This time it was Zayn's.
"I really hope you could come Mia, it'll be fun." He tells me and I could sense the hope in his voice. I smile at him and closed the door.
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