Just tell me you hate me (zayn malik fanfiction)

chapter 3

‘Were here’

I peer out the dark tinted window to find a tall extravagant looking building towering upwards; I could only assume that this was their head office? I’m not quite sure how things work, all I know is that it was pretty huge and looked all official.

As we got out of the car Paul told me to the leave bags we would only be here for half an hour.

Paul walked ahead swiftly in front of me and as a slow walker; I found it hard to keep pace. “If you don’t mind, could you fasten things up, we need to get you in without people seeing you”

Wow I only got into the daym country and now you’re telling me that we have to hurry up because you don’t want anyone to see me.

“well I just got off a 13 hour flight so… if you haven’t noticed I’m a bit jet lagged” I said while hold in the slight hint of frustration, but obviously he noticed the sarcasm in my tone.

“I understand Miss Samules, however if you want to do this job right and get paid, I advise you that you listen to everything I say ok”, “I’m sure there are plenty of other girls that you love this job” Paul says while turning his head and glaring at me. Wow that was uncalled for, didn’t know I hit a sensitive spot.

As soon as we walked through the clear glass doors into the building I got a strong smell of freshly waxed tiled floors, everyone was so proper and uptight it all of a sudden made me feel as if I was underdressed. “um are you sure I can’t go somewhere and freshen up?”

“There’s no time you would be moving into Zayns tonight, and like I said we would only be here for half an hour or so, when you get back to his house you can then do whatever you feel the need to do”

I was about to walk over towards the reception when Paul quickly turned now going down into a brightly lit long sleek corridor, as we walked through I could hear the faint voices of people talking and casually growing louder as we came closer towards a beep blue with a tint of grey coloured door that stood contrast with the burgundy walls.

“wait here” Paul then opened the door and within a second he was gone, Standing outside in the corridor I could was able to make out what they were saying.

“shes outside”, “great!” I heard an unfamiliar woman’s voice which sounded to overly excited “Wheres Zayn?” “I told him to be here at 12” then I heard a low voice, not as low as Pauls which means I assume hes younger “He should be on his way”, “thanks liam” Paul said.

All of a sudden, the door flung open, Paul emerges smiling beckoning me to come in. I walk into the room, then from everyone going from having mutual conversations it automatically went silent. There were more people than I expected, there was the lady, a man sitting next to her behind a table and sitting on the couch there were four guys looking between the age of 18 and 20, they were all quite attractive however the stare they were giving me wasn’t the most welcoming, It was almost uncomfortable.

“come sit down, I’m Suzan and this is Bronson,”, “I’ll be the one talking you through everything” “sorry Zayn’s running abit late but-

At that moment the door swung wide open making a loud bang as it hit the wall before slightly rebounding. In that instant I automatically turned around only to see a tall dark figure standing in the door way, he looked well… pissed off.

As soon as he walked in I felt the tension in the room grow, Suzan then stood up “Zayn just in time” she gave him a sweet smile and then quickly glanced down at me who was sitting across from her “this is Tori-

“I really don’t give a shit, now can we hurry the fuck up so I can get out of this shit hole?”

Without moving my frowning and irritated gaze I sat there staring at him. Holey shit forget about attitude problems, this guy was a complete dick head, as he pulled the chair out roughly almost jerking it enough to fly across the room he sat down.

He hasn’t even acknowledged my existence yet, what the actual fuck is this guy’s problem?

“ok so basically as you both have been informed, you two will from now on be living together pretending the be a couple”

 “these are the rules, no dating anybody else, you guys cannot be seen kissing or showing any other affection to anybody else when you two are out in the public eye, if these rules are broken”

focusing her eye contact towards Zayn “Consequences will be put in place”

As I glanced over to Zayn who let out a loud hash scoff, “Whatever” while rolling his eyes back he then met my glance, slightly intimidated I quickly look away and focused on Suzan.

 “Ok so you two have been dating for 4 months and only have just decided to go public” I then nodded in agreement

“Tori you would be living at Zayn’s house for the next year or so until all this” gesturing to Zayn “blows over” “now I assume Zayn has made sleeping arrangements? 

once again I herd a loud scoff coming from beside me. “If I had made the sleeping arrangements, she would be sleeping outside”

“Zayn” Paul interrupted “don’t worry, I made them, Tori you would be staying in the spare room in Zayns house”

I looked over to Zayn who was not even slightly interested in anything that’s happening then giving him a glare, noticing he then turned his head towards me and with a scowl on his faced he looked at me up and down, I could tell by the expression on his face he looked as if he was disgusted with what he saw.

Holey fuck, what the hell have you gotten your self into Tori.