His Personal Assistant Zayn Malik Fanfic #TheWattys2016

New Job

🔱Previously🔱

I started packing my stuff and left out clothes I would wear tomorrow. I soon drifted off to sleep.
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I woke up at 11...CRAP!!...I quickly jumped out of bed and got in the shower. I put on my boxers followed by my black skinnies and a grey sweater.

I kinda fixed my hair and checked the time, 11:15 am read the clock. Thank god I'm a guy and I can get ready fast.

I ordered breakfast from room service and my food got to my room minutes later.

I ate my pancakes, bacon, and eggs. I finished my orange juice and made my way to the restroom one more time.

I brushed my teeth and then proceeded to check if all my belongings were in the suitcases.

There was a knock at my door, "come in" I chuckled at my response remembering that my door was locked.

I quickly rushed to the door and opened it to Mike standing there, "sorry 'bout that" "no problem Zayn, you ready?" he asked. "Yeah."

Mike helped me with some of my luggage and we made our way throughout the crowd of paparazzi not before signing out of the hotel and paying my stay there.

It was now 11:50 when we finally reached New York's airport. We made our way throughout another swoon of paparazzi.

Damn they're everywhere...I met up with Sarah and gave my passport to the guy behind the desk.

After stamping my passport the guy handed me my passport along with my plane ticket.

About 5 & 1/2 hours later we landed in LA. We headed straight to our hotel.

(Y/N)'s POV
I recently graduated college and I had filled many many MANY applications to become a personal assistant.

I think my prayers were answered because yesterday I had gotten a call from Sarah Stennett.

She became the new manager of the one and only dream guy Zayn Fucken Malik! He's always been my favorite in One Direction.

Of course I love them all equally but something about him made him stand out a tad bit more.

Mrs. Sarah told me that she had seen my resume and my college records and was impressed. She offered me a job.

I was to be hired as Zayn Malik's personal assistant!! But of course there were rules.

Yesterday I went to the RCA Records here in LA and signed the contract. I read before anything else.

1. I was to assist Zayn on everything he demanded.
2. I was to be on time and always be prepared.
3. I was to assist Zayn on wardrobe and image.
4. I was to maintain professionalism at all times
And last but not least
5. I was to have absolutely no emotional connection whatsoever with Zayn Malik
If that were to happen I would be immediately fired.

The last was a piece of cake for me, I was not planning on falling in love with anyone...my life and aspect of love were changed after the horrible accident a few years ago.

Today I was instructed to go back to RCA Records to meet up with Sarah and Zayn, I was fangirling hard core but I remembered rule #4...be professional at all times.

I had to be there by 4 pm to give Zayn some time to sleep from the flight. Meanwhile it was still 12 am so I had time to kill.

I walked into the kitchen and saw my mom baking something. "Hey mum" I said taking her by surprise. She jumped a little before saying "hello honey."