I'm His Secret. (Zarry/Ziam) (Undergoing Intense editing)(complete)

Ch.8 I need to feel it.

"You have to be kidding me, not a call?" Zayn asked niall when he entered the staff lounge.

"Why do you care so much he's just a kid." Niall says furrowing his eye brows.

It's been a week since their fight.

"No reason, its just we left off on a bad foot and-"

"Zayn, you always leave off on a bad foot with your interns that's why no one likes you." niall reminds him.

"People like me what're you talking about?" Zayn asked turning away from the coffee machine to look at his long term assistant.

"honestly Zayn I think the only people that like you are me, liam and your daughter." Niall explains honestly.

"Well if people weren't so weak and they stopped taking everything I say to heart maybe they'd last working for me." Zayn spits clearly annoyed.

"I hated you when we first met in college but I didn't take your shit." niall says getting up from the table.

"I just, I don't want him to think I'm always a dick." zayn admits in a softer voice.

"Zayn, look at me." niall demands.

Zayn lifts his head to look at his long term frenemy.

"Even if he does call and ask for his job back I'm not telling you." niall informs.

"Why in the hell would you do that?" zayn asked running his hand through his quiff.

"because he's 16 and your not thinking straight." niall says as he moved to leave.

"What do you mean?" zayn asked afraid niall knew his feelings.

"what I mean is you have a family..and you're not going to fuck up my Bestfriends life." niall says before leaving the staff room.

Zayn would cuss niall out, there's times zayn wants to punch his assistant in the face but he can't due to the fact that it was his fiances best friend.

Zayn sighs before straightening himself out and leaving to go to his office.

Harry, harry, harry was the only thing that's occupied his mind. when he's at work, at home, driving in his car. He hated that Harry hasn't gave in and begged for his job back.

"Mr. malik, the paper work is done." Zayns new intern that went by monica says with a stack of papers perfectly layered in her hands.

"put them on my desk." he says holding his office door open.

he hated his new intern, he hated how she'd always watch her language, how she did everything she was told, and how she never talked back.

"Your husband liam and your daughter justice are down stairs." she says after setting the papers down on his desk.

"He's not my husband, and send them up." zayn demands he was so annoyed with his prissy intern at this point.

"yes Mr. malik, and once again thank you for this oppur-" she begins but Zayn heard enough from this 21 year old deans list women.

"Monica. you're fired go get your discharge papers from niall but after you bring me my coffee Ofcourse." zayn sighs out moving behind his desk carelessly.

"wh-why am I fired?" she asked not even trying to control the tears.

Zayn should feel bad but he doesn't, he just responds in the only way he knows how to...crudely.

"You're an uptight over working cunt, now please leave I believe my family is waiting to speak to me." Zayn spits, he wishes he could say he felt bad after that but he only felt better, getting some of his anger towards harry out.