Forced Marriage

Chapter 7

Selena's POV

"W-What?" I stuttered and stopped in my tracks. Why in the world does Harry want a goodbye kiss? I shrugged.

"I said, where's my goodbye kiss?" Harry said, stopping his tracks either and looking straight into my brown orbs.

"I don't want to." I said and crossed my arms on my chest, frowning.

"Please?" He pouted.

"Just one peck in here." He said while pointing to his pink lips.

"Fine." I leaned up because he's so tall and about to peck his lips but Harry grab me by the waist and pull me to to him, he kissed me hungrily and I kissed him back.

Our lips moved in sync and I put my hands around his chest. A minute later I heard clicking of cameras. Paparazzis. I pulled away from Harry looked at him. He's looking at me with a confused look and asked,

"Is something wrong? Did I do something?"

"No, no, Harry, the Paparazzis." I said to Harry and pointing to where the paps are. He looked over to where I was pointing and said,

"Oh, shoot. I'll see later. Have a good day, babe." He then kissed the corner of my mouth.

"Okay. Bye." I said while waving at him.

"Bye." He waved and blows a kiss to me. He walked back to his car, started it and drove off.

I went to the receptionists and found Marie, Julie and Samantha working but Aya and Jillian aren't there. Where are they? I walked closer to the receptionists to ask them.

"Marie, where are Jillian and Aya?" I asked her.

"Oh, good morning, Ma'am. I didn't see you there. Jillian is working some papers and Aya is not here, yet, Ma'am." Marie explained.

"Okay, did Jillian said that the there's a delivery today?" I asked her while grabbing my phone form my bag and text Aya.

"Yes, Ma'am." She said.

"Okay."

I walked away from the receptionist and texted Aya.

To: Aya Sanchez

Aya? Where the hell are you? I warned you for being late, Aya.

-Ms. Cowell

From: Aya Sanchez

Sorry, Ma'am. I'm on my way, I just woke up late. Sorry.

-Aya

To: Aya Sanchez

Okay, Hurry up.

-Ms. Cowell

I pressed the button to the elevator and waited for it to arrive. After a minute the elevator doors open and thank God it's empty. I pressed fourteen floor on the elevator and waited.

When I arrived on my floor, I went straight to my office. I put my bag in the top of my desk and sat on my working chair. I sigh. This will be a long day. I looked at the time and it's already ten fifty-one AM. I got to talk to my Father today. I stood up and got my bag again. I've been just sitting on my chair for five minutes only. I went towards the door and grab the doorknob and twist it. I went out and go to the elevator. I pressed eighteenth floor and the elevator doors closed. I leaned back against the elevator walls. I heard the elevator dinged and I stood up straight and went out of the elevator.

I went to Dad's office and saw my Dad writing something. I went towards him and kissed his cheek.

"Morning, Dad!" I said trying my best to sound cheerily but I guess I failed. I sat on the couch and looked at my Dad.