*** Kylie's POV ***
Stepping out of the terminal, i stretched my legs a little more. Even though i've been through much longer flights, all the stilettos are taking a toll on my ickle legs.
Conor's arm wrapped securely around my waist, we walked to the baggage area, quickly spotting our bags. Picking them up, we chucked them onto a trolley, Kyle in tow.
"Thanks for everything Kyle!" I said for the millionth time.
"Its my job!" He said happily, piling his luggage ontop of the trolley and Conor pushed it.
"Take a break this weekend, ready for Monday." I instructed.
"Of course Kylie!" He chirped. Before i knew it, Kyle had dropped me and Conor off at my house. Carrying our luggage to the house, my mum bundled me with a hug.
"KYLIE! I missed you!" She screamed, hugging her back, i muttered an 'i missed you too' into her ear.
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Climbing out of bed, i was thankful i had showered last night. Removing my pajamas, i placed some clean underwear on my body. Going through the rails of clothes, i unhooked my Burgundy mesh skater dress and pulled it over my head, doing the zip up. Grabbing a pair of simple black Louboutins, i brushed my teeth and washed my face, dabbing it dry and coating it in moisturizer. Applying little foundation, i painted my lips a matching colour to my dress, doing a shimmery wing effect to my eyes. Groaning, i wish i could take today off, knowing i had a lot of work to catch up on, i slipped into my heels, grabbed my bag and made my way to work.
Arriving at the office, i went straight to my office, Kyle walked in holding a coffee and a muffin.
"I knew you'd miss breakfast so here's a white chocolate and raspberry muffin." Kyle said happily, placing it one my desk.
"Thanks Kyle, a lot. I have a ton of work to catch up on!" I sighed, logging onto my computer.
"Any work i can do?" He asked.
"Yeah, i'll email it through. Thanks." I replied, sipping my coffee. Flashing me one last smile, Kyle exited my office and i began the never ending list of jobs.
"Surprise!" I familiar voice cooed.
"Conor!" I breathed.
"You look bored."
"Im not bored, i have a ton of jobs to do! I just can't seem to get motivated." I whined, spinning around in my chair.
"Come on, let me take you out."
"I can't, i've got work." I told him, opening up yet another email of stock enquirers.
"But I'm your boyfriend." He teased.
"Fake, boyfriend." I reminded.
"Fine, i'm gonna go now, have fun and good luck!" Conor said, kissing my cheek.
"Cya." I giggled, deleting a few emails.
After 2 hours of replying to emails and setting up meetings, i decided it was time for lunch, grabbing my bag and coat, i walked across the street. Spotting a cute cafe, i pushed the door open, i warm aroma coated my body. Walking over to the counter, a frail lady lifted her head.
"Hello sweetie, what can i get you?" She asked, scanning the board behind her.
"Can i have a medium mocha and i slice of Victoria sponge please." I said politely, pulling out my purse.
"That's 5 pound 70 pence please." She said sweetly.
"Here, keep the change." I replied, handing over a 10 pound note.
"Oh, thank you dear, i'll bring it over." She smiled. Turning around i found an empty table by the fire. Pulling out my phone, i scrolled through my instagram, smiling at all the kind comments on my pictures.
"Excuse, can i sit here?" I husky voice asked.
"Oh,er yeah sure." I replied, looking up from my phone.
"Thanks. I'm Douglas." He greeted.
"Kylie." I smiled.
"I know!"
"Oh, and i know who you are, i've watched some of your movies." I admitted shyly.
"Thanks, means a lot." He winked. Soon, my drink and cake was placed in front of me while Douglas was handed his drink and cookie.
"So, what are you doing here?" I asked, taking a sip of my drink.
"I moved to London at the weekend and thought i'd try out some secluded cafe's." He replied, biting a small chunk from his cookie.
"Ah, right, we may bump into each other again." I smirked and he smiled.
"I don't think your boyfriend would approve."
"Boyfriend? Oh, no, I'm single." I reassured.
"That Conor dude, the one you attended Milan fashion week with." Douglas said as if he was reminding me.
"Oh, er yeah, Conor! My boyfr-"
"Your fake dating him for the media, aren't you?" Douglas asked.
"Yeah." I mumbled, finishing the last bite of my cake.
"Well its certainly working." He said and i giggled.
"Well, i've actually really enjoyed lunch, it was nice to meet you. But, work needs me." I announced, putting on my coat.
"I've enjoyed it too, maybe do it again some time." Douglas suggested.
"Yeah, how about tomorrow, same time?" I offered.
"Sounds perfect, whats your number?" Douglas asked, after swapping numbers, we said goodbye and i walked back to work.
"You were gone a while." Kyle teased as i walked past his desk.
"Yeah, i bumped into someone and i ended up chatting to him."
"Him, him! We have a him!" Kyle exclaimed.
"Oh hush your gums Kyle. It was Douglas Booth. Im meeting him tomorrow, he's really nice." I gushed.
"What about Conor, the boy your fake dating for press." Kyle reminded.
"Kyle, i can break things off with him, just say he was accompanying me to the fashion week!"
"Fine, fine. I'll phone your publicity manager." Kyle said, flicking through to find her number. Giggling, i walked into my office to finish off today's list of jobs...
A/N
Short chapter but the next update will be a Christmas chapter! WoooHooo
Photo: Kylie's Work Outfit <3
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