I was shivering, even though I was fully under the covers. After this interview everyone had realized that something was going on between me and Zayn. Why? Because the moment I was questioned about the reason why I'd left my last interview with the girls, I panicked and fainted, resulting in me having to be taken to the hospital.
I sighed, knowing that I couldn't log in to twitter because I would have gotten so much hate that it would make me cry again. If I would watch TV, I would surely get reminded that my last interview was a disaster and I'm sure everyone would talk about it and making stupid scenarios about what kind of relationship me and zayn had or have. I couldn't log in to instagram cause what kind of photo would I update? Me crying under my covers? And plus, I would've gotten hate on instagram too. Facebook would be the same:hate and nothing to say.
I rolled out of my covers and slipped on my slippers ,before putting on my woolen jacket my mother bought me last year. I then grabbed the empty mug that was the only thing on the table next to my bed and went to the kitchen to refill it with tea.I had nothing else to do, other than drink green tea. I didn't want to eat cause I'd gained so much weight and I was really going to need to work out a whole lot to loose all these pounds.
Suddenly, my phone buzzed. I sighed. It would probably be some fan who would've found my phone number and had decided to send me hate. I opened the message, not bothering to look at the ID. I read it out loud , since I'm home alone:
"We have to talk to you.Come to the building this evening at 3:00 p.m."
I sighed, and then looked at the ID.
Modest!Management.
It's okay Perrie ,you're gonna get through this. You can make it there without crying.
I looked at the time.
2:15.
WHAT?!
I ran in my bedroom and opened my closet. I grabbed a pair of skinny jeans and a grey sweater before applying tones of make-up on my face because of how I looked after crying straight for a week. I applied some mascara , a pink lipstick and a thick line of eye-liner.
It's gonna be okay ,Perrie.
I grabbed my car keys ,before opening the door and slamming it behind me.I locked it ,and then turned around to-
Shit.
There were so many paparazzi out of my house ,that they were blocking my way.
"Perrie!!What's going on between you and Zayn from One Direction?!"
"Zerrie forever!"
Who even is 'zerrie'?
"Why did you faint?!"
"C'MON PERRIE ANSWER OUR QUESTIONS!!"
I sighed and covered my face with my hands ,before making my way to the car as fast as possible.
When I finally got in my car ,I started the engine quickly to avoid the paparazzi that were standing out of my car.
~~15 minutes later~~
I finally made it to the Management's building.I parked in the lot near the company and turned off the engine before grabbing my purse and locking the car.I entered the building ,the smell of paper and ink making me shiver ;I hate this smell thanks to this building.
I quickly made my way to the elevator.I tapped the 'up' button and waited for it ,while 'admiring' the offices around me: everyone was running ,stressed ,wanting to finish their work.They all seemed so sad and stressed out.But I guess that's what happens to everyone working in this company.
Suddenly ,the elevator's doors opened in front of me ,making me jump out of surprise.Everyone turned to look in my direction ,making me blush.I quickly entered the elevator ,avoiding the officers' looks.I tapped the button that was supposed to take me to the 17th floor and got my phone out of my purse.I decided to text Jade and inform her about my arrival here.I typed her phone number ,but then thought about it for a minute ;if I told her that I came here ,she would freak out and text me very single minute to ask me why i came here and if I'm okay.But ,if I wouldn't tell her ,she would find out that I'm not home and she would freak out again ,and tell everyone that I'm missing or call the police and tell them that I'm lost and that they need to find me.
The elevator doors opened ,and I jumped by surprise again.I looked down at my shoes ,took a deep breath ,and then walked out of the elevator and to the corridors of the 17th floor.I searched the door's numbers: 23 ,24 25..28 ,29 ,30 ,31...32!I smiled ,only to be reminded that I'm still in the management's building.I pushed the heavy door in front of me ,only to face my lover.He looked so handsome ,with his hair all pushed back and his black sweater covering his fit torso.He was wearing a pair of skinny jeans ,wich made him look hotter.
Perrie!!Wake up!! My subconscious shouted at me.
I blinked ,making him giggle.Suddenly ,I felt dizzy.
No ,Perrie.You can't just faint again!Go take a sit and tell zayn to get out of your way before I do it!
You can't do it.
I smirked at my subconscious ,only to hear my name being called by the most annoying bitch in the world.
"Perald ,Zayn!Take a sit ,please."Victoria squealed ,making me feel disgusted.
Zayn got out of my way ,and went back to his seat.
"Hello."I shook Victoria's hand ,wanting to be polite.
She smiled at me ,this fake smile of hers.
"Hey ,dear!"She squealed.
She's so fake.
"Please ,take a seat!"She pointed to the seat next to Zayn.
C'mon Perrie ,you can do this!You're strong and beautiful.Go on! My subconscious told me ,only to make me feel uglier and weak.
I sat next to Zayn ,and shifted uncomfortably in my seat.Knowing that the reason why I almost destroyed my career was sitting next to me is not the best thing in the world.
"So, today you're invited here because me and the other people that work in our management decided something that regards both of you."
That sure is something bad.
"Zayn Malik and Perrie Edwards ,you're now officially in a relationship!"
Mine and Zayn's eyes widened.
"Excuse me?!"me and my lover both exclaimed at the same time.
This can't be happening.
I am not dating him again.
I don't want to spend any more years of my life with someone who doesn't love me back and will probably destroy all of my dreams.
Although we both weren't okay with management't decision ,we stayed silent.Because we knew that we couldn't do anything about it.Or because we never stopped loving each other.
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