The rest of the week was nothing spectacular. I was expected to do everything Mr. Styles ordered and disobeyed some of his ridiculous requests. I think it's become our thing.
He gives me a difficult task, I ignore it and we argue about it. Honestly, I think he's trying to drive me to the brink of insanity. I had grown to hate the breakfast and lunch crowds especially when he was in them.
I was overjoyed when I clocked out Friday evening. The weekend was mine to do whatever. I was thinking of getting to know the place better. I went to the local grocery store and spent my first weeks pay on some food.
When I pulled into the parking garage, I was greeted by Aiden who had arrived at the same time as me.
"Hey." He called as I walked to my trunk.
"Hey, can you give me a hand?" I asked throwing a look at the numerous grocery bags.
"Only because I'm nice will I help you." He said playfully.
We had managed to carry up the bags in one journey. The only hard part was opening my door. We dumped the bags on the island and I started to put away everything.
"I have an idea!" Aiden exclaimed.
"And what is this idea?"
"You should come over and have dinner with Zac and I."
"I don't want to intrude or anything." I said nervously.
"Nonsense! We're having a little get together anyways. His boss is coming and I need entertainment because business talk is forever boring."
"I'm too socially awkward to do that."
"Please Ana! Rescue me from the death of boredom!" Aiden cried out dramatically causing me to laugh.
"Okay fine. I'll come but I need to put these away and change."
"Great! You know where we're at!" Aiden said before walking out.
I sighed heavily, questioning myself on how I got into this. I continued putting away everything before making my way to my room. Walking over to my closet I pulled a pair of dark jeans and a white button up blouse off their hangers and layer them on the bed.
I went into the bathroom and started a quick shower. After quickly showering I was putting on my clothes. I hurried to grab a pair of white flats I owned and made my way to the door. Grabbing my keys off the hook by the door I locked up and put on my shoes.
I had reached Aiden's apartment when my hand was raised the door opened. I came face to face in who I believe is Zac. He looked down at me and smiled.
"Your just in time, Aiden was about to send me down there to drag you down here." He said with a chuckle.
"I always seem to have the right timing." I laughed back.
"Come on in. I'm guessing by now you have figured out that I'm Zac?"
"Yes and I'm sure you know I'm Ana." I said playfully as we made out way to where Aiden was in the kitchen.
He was cooking and it smelled delicious. The aroma of the spaghetti he made caused my stomach to growl reminding me of how hungry I am. Aiden looked up from stirring the sauce to see me.
"Well look who decided to show up. I was hoping to have an extra hand in the kitchen but someone took a long time."
"I did not take a long time!"
"Yes you did."
"Well it's a good thing I'm late, I can't cook anything. I'd be of no use." I said with a smirk.
