I got to work with 3 minutes to spare. I'm sat at my desk patiently waiting for this week's project. No doubt it will be some woman wanting her husband to pay for a new specially designed house that's perfect for them or in other words her."Phoenix, I have a huge task for you." I'm startled when I look up to see my boss Mr. Cowell sat in front of me. Hang on, did he say huge task?
"Yes, I did now are you up for a challenge?" God I must have been thinking out loud again.
"Yes sir, you know I love a challenge. So what's the job?" I take a sip of my drink anticipating his answer.
"You need to fly to England tomorrow morning." I choke on my drink and look at him wide eyed.
"Did you say England?" I enquire.
"Of course, you're off to your home country love. Now Mr. Twist is a kind man but it's his wife you'll be dealing with. They have a house in quite a rural area but her daughter has recently had twins and she feels like the current home isn't big enough. She wants you to design the house and stay for a few days to inform the builders of how things need to be done. It's a lot to ask I know but it's all expenses payed, food, hotel and travel is all on us. What do you say?" He asks.
I'm stunned, a few months ago I was still in university and now I'm flying all the way to England for a job. Damn right I'm taking the offer.
"Are you sure sir? I mean I'd love to but do you really think I'm talented enough? I've only done a few small jobs and-" I'm cut off.
"Phoenix. I wouldn't have asked if I didn't trust you with this job. I'll email you the details! Draw up a few ideas, better yet go home and pack. Your flight leaves early in the morning so get some rest and I'll see you in a week or so." And just like that he's gone.
England. I'm going back to England.
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As I walk home I come to the conclusion that the best thing to do first is pack. Do I go formal or casual? Blouses or jumpers? I have no idea where to start. Eventually I decide on a mixture of both, I may as well just choose when I get there.
Six hours later. Two portfolio files, a large suitcase and a carry on packed and I'm ready. My phone vibrates and I pick it up to be greeted by a text from Liam.
To:Phoenix
From:Liam
I'm about 2 leave the flat, u better not have forgotten. Wnt me to come pick u up from work?
Shit. I forgot all about my plans with Liam. Although his atrocious text talk could make you forget anything.
To:Liam
From:Phoenix
Of course not. Actually I'm home, wait outside I'll be there now. I have good news :)
I run to my bedroom to get dressed. I throw on a pair of black skinny jeans, a white peplum cami and a pair of metallic purple DMs before picking up my bag and leather jacket. I step outside of my apartment and see Liam straight away. Much like this morning he's locking his door. I take a minute to see what he's wearing. He's in black skinny jeans, a white t-shirt that clings to his muscly frame, a red SnapBack and a pair of timberland boots. As per usual he looks great.
"Stopped staring yet?" He questions whilst clicking his fingers in front of my face.
"Stop. You know I hate that!" I snap.
"It's why I do it love." He laughs.
We make our way outside and start walking in the same direction I went this morning. But this time instead of having coffee spilt on me by the most gorgeous guy I've ever encountered , I'll be paying to have pain inflicted on me. Woooh. Note my sarcasm. Any other day I'd be bubbling with excitement but right now I can't seem to muster any strength or enthusiasm.
"Phoenix, stop over thinking things."
"How did you know I was thinking?"
"When you think you frown really hard, it's actually quite scary to watch."
"Ha Ha Li, who knew you could be so funny." I said, with dullness leaking from my tone.
"Come on it's just across the street look."
The journey didn't take as long as I hoped and before I knew it I was standing outside Zayn's tattoos.
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FanfictionShe's always been the timid girl with the contradicting appearance. He thinks that she is living proof of the statement he lives by. "I live in a world full of people, pretending to be something they're not."