The Intern

Chapter 1

Can we just take a minute and talk about how boring this actually is? I mean, it's my first day on my new Internship on a Travel Agency and I already want to get out of here. Come on, my body is here but my soul is in my bed. My new boss is lovely tho. She gives me all the attention she can, explains me everything and is always with a smile. My other co-workers don't talk that much to me and that's ok. I just want this day to end.

I look to this little book next to me. It has my name written in big black letters. "Jessie Jones", I read my name again. Oh god, I'm even annoyed with my own name. I'm only 17 and I'm already this annoyed with life. Can this day just be over?

"So, are you doing good with that over there?" I hear my boss's voice, directed to me.

"Yes, I'm just looking through all this books" I replied.

She smiled, wich i smiled back and got back to work. I really want my bed, now. I look at my phone and i see that It's just 12pm, half an hour till lunch time, at least that!

"Jessie, you can go have lunch." My boss said.

Best thing she could've said all day.

When I got home I was just really tired. I got out of work around 6:30pm and i got home 1 hour later 'cause i had to walk home. Am I really going to do this for a month? It's for school, so I have to do it. Next year is my graduation an i just can't quit now.

"Hello sweetie, how was your first day?" My mom asked when I walked into my brother's room and throw myself into his bed.

"Hum, normal i guess. I'm not in love with it now, but i can't judge it on the first day."

"You'll see, tomorrow will be better."

"I hope so, mom."

*******

I woke up the next day not wanting to go through all of that again. I know I've said this before but I just really want to stay home. I dis my morning routine and went to get the bus.

"Good Morning." I said to Mr. John.

He replied back and smiled. Another boring day starting.

" You can take care of that one." My boss said when a costumer walked through the door.

I looked at him and i almost dropped myself on the floor. I swear he was the most beautiful guy I've ever seen in my life. His dark brown was in a perfect quiff and his hazel eyes were in Mr. John, what gave me time to admire that fine piece of ass. He was wearing a white t-shirt, a red and black flane, jeans and boots. Oh he was fuckable as fuck.

"Jessie?" My boss woke me up from my fantasy.

"Yes?"

"Go see what he wants. If you need something just tell me"

I nodded with my head and walked to my desk, mentioning him to seat his fine ass... just to seat in front of me.

"Have a seat, please" I said.

He smiled - wich caused me to die - and walked over to my desk, seating down.

"Good morning, how can i help you?" I asked.

"Morning. Can you please help me with some informations?" His raspy voice was like music to my ears, oh my.

"Hum, sure! What do you want to know?" I asked him.

" I want too travel to Disneyland Paris this summer, got something for me?" He asked me and I couldn't take my eyes of him.

"Yes, can you please tell me when do you want to go Mr..."

"Malik. Zayn Malik" He said with a smirk on his face.

Zayn, what a beautiful name even tho i don't know how to pronounce it, but sure is perfect.

"I want to travel between the 3rd of August and the 20th of August. I want an hotel outside Disney so i can explore the city"

"Sure, we have great hotels outside Disney. Are you going alone or you'll bring your girlfriend with you, maybe?" I said trying to get some information out of him.

"I will go with my finacé, actually"

My face was like the color of the white walls at this point. Fuck!

"I'm just kidding, I'm going alone" He laughed. Oh jesus, you fucking prick!

"Ok, let's settle the trip then"

*******

I look through Facebook, searching his name. Nothing. Why would a 21 year old guy like him have a Facebook? Plus, why would a 21 year old god be interested in a 17 year old little girl? At home, in my room, I look in my mirror and I see this little girl with big brown eyes and long brown hair. Seems normal, but i was allways NOT normal. I was always different from all the other girls cause I was always chubby and i still am and i'm proud of it. I'm strong enough to confront everyone, but i'm too much of a shit to even think of having something with that perfect guy with the hazel eyes.