Maybe Next Time | Justin Bieber ✔

8| Walk in

Mood because there's nothing that's not cute about Justin

"Do I look professional? Cute? Is it a little too sexy? Come on your not helping." So clearly as you can see I'm in panicking mode. Why? I'm finally going on a date with Justin. Yes he asked me. Really? No. But thanks for having hope.

"Hun you look fine." But we all know in reality I look like Humpty Dumpty when he fell off the wall.

How did he manage to get up there??

"Mom I have a job interview and I have to look professional!!" I looked in the mirror and fluffed my hair out.

I turned around and looked at her. "I want to get this job so I can actually be in the real world and accomplish my dream."

My mom smiled at me. "Honey," she put her hands on my shoulders. "What makes you think your own dad will turn you down??"

Okay so maybe I didn't tell you guys everything about my life.

Okay are you ready?? So pretty much my parents own a big company called Coleman Enterprises. It's nothing really big but it's something so I can move out of their goddamn house.

"You look beautiful Zendaya." She gave me a heart warming smile. "You'll get it. Plus this is your dad."

I gave her a look. "Mom daddy could easily reject me. Just because I am his daughter doesn't mean anything."

Why couldn't I just apply for a job like a normal person.

She started thinking. "You're right." She looked at me. "But that won't happen. I'll make him if I have to."

Who doesn't love my mom?

I took a deep breath. "Okay you got this Daya." I knocked on the door.

"Come on in." I walked in and smiled.

"Hey dad." I cleared my throat. "I mean Mr. Coleman."

My dad smiled at me. "Do you know why I'm doing this to you sweetheart?"

"So you can embarrass me??" Honestly I feel like that's the case.

"No. So you will already be prepared."

For what? Am I going to get fired or what?

"Oh. Makes sense." No it doesn't. "But trust me dad I'll be awesome."

•Flashback•

"Dad I'm ready to work and to take over." I smiled.

"No." My heart just shattered.

•End of flashback•

Just kidding that didn't happen....

"But I trust that you'll be on top. So...." I leaned forward and smiled like I just won a million bucks.

"You'll have to be here on time!! Key words are-"

I rolled my eyes. "On time I get it dad. I'll do everything that I'm required to do."

My dad sighed. "Now you'll get to meet my assistant."

Someone walked in the office.

"This," I turned around. "Is not Pattie who are you?"

"Justin." I whispered.

Justin caught my eye and looked away.

"I'm Justin sir. Um Pattie's son." I looked between my dad and Justin.

Why does Justin show up everywhere I go!?

"Oh yeah from the Thanksgiving party."

"Dad. Me remember? Job? Interview? Any of it?" I looked at my dad.

"Yes um Zendaya. We'll talk about this when I get home." Are you fucking serious!?

I looked at my dad in shock. "Dad! What the hell!?"

"Zendaya." Dad shot me a warning glared.

I looked at Justin and gave him a glare.

I got up from the seat and walked out the door. But before saying something to Justin.

"Thanks."

(A/N) I am so sorry! Please don't kill me. I didn't forget about you guys. Yes I've been on wattpad and haven't updated as you can see. I'm sorry and I hope you forgive me!!