Stole My Heart

Chapter 6

*Chapter 6*

2 weeks have passed and I think I’m finally starting to get used to being in the spotlight, since I’m Zayn’s girlfriend :D And the date I had with Zayn 2 Sundays ago was great!! We went to the movies and we watch the Avengers that movie is AWESOME YO!  Then after that he took me home and kissed me goodbye :) Zayn said he had an interview this evening at 7. I’m SO gonna watch it. It’s 9:30 right now and oh yeah!! I have to go to work. After taking my shower I get my cappuccino and head to work. I walk into me and Jaci’s office and I see her already working on an outfit.

“Hey.” I take a sip of my coffee and sit at my station.

“Hey.”

I put my coffee down and get my notebook. I go through past outfits I’ve drawn to get an idea of what I should draw now. Unfortunately, nothing comes to mind other than Zayn. I sit there daydreaming about him and how perfectly sexy he looks… I wonder how he makes his hair so perfect, I mean seriously that quiff can’t just take a few minutes... I’m sure it takes at least 30 minutes or more. Just as I’m think about this Mrs. Anderson walks in...

“So girls, what have you been working on?” she walks to Jaci’s station first. Phew, thank God!I quickly open my notebook and find a outfit to make it seem like I drew something.

“So Amber what what have you been working on?”

I show her the drawing.

“Didn’t you show me this last week?”

“Uhh... no...”

“Do you have anything new?”

“No...” I say quietly.

“Amber, what’s wrong with you? You’ve been slacking a lot these few weeks. What happened to the Amber that was always excited to make outfits and see them come to life?”

I look down. “....”

“Is this new boyfriend of yours distracting you from your work?”

“No...”

“Well, I think he is. And if you're not gonna be serious about your work, then you’re fired.”

My mouth drops open. “What?!”

“Yup, that’s right. So pack your stuff.”

“NO! Give me another chance.”

“I’m done giving you chances, now pack your stuff and leave! I don’t want you screwing things up for our clients.”

“But Mrs. Anderson, please!”

“Leave before I call security.”

“Okay, okay. I’ll leave...” I sigh.

“By the time I come back here, you better be gone.” she walks out in a huff.

I find a box and start packing my stuff. As I’m packing, tears start coming to my eyes. What the heck? Why am I crying? I mean it’s just a stupid job... like seriously.Ugh!! Mrs. Anderson doesn't understand anything! I start throwing my stuff into the box angrily with tears falling down my face for some reason.

Jaci walks up to me. “Amber, calm down... you can always get another job, it’s not a big deal.”

“I know! But it’s just that Mrs. Anderson is SO ANNOYING! She doesn't understand anything I'm going through. It’s like she's never been a teenager before, she overreacts over nothing!” I yell still crying.

“Its okay, Amber! Just chill out.” she says, rubbing my back.

After packing for a few minutes, I calm down.