The Ride Of My Life - Book 3

Chapter 8

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“I’m telling you,” I chuckle, leaning the phone on my shoulder as I talk into it. “I’m fine.” I say lightly opening the glass doors, waving a quick goodbye to Harry’s motorcycle as I make my way toward the elevator. “Are you at work?” He asks through the phone causing me to place my briefcase on the floor of the empty elevator, adjusting my books in my hand and the tie on my neck.

“Yes, in the elevator.” I say. “Erm, I better go.” He grumbles out causing me to roll my eyes. “Yeah alright, see you later.” I snort causing a hearty chuckle to leave his mouth.

“Have a good day and don’t forget that Harry’s picking you up today.” He adds. “Yeah I know,” I sigh. “Be safe.” I tell him.

“Never am, Blondie.” He quotes causing me to smile. “Love you.” He then says.

“Love you too.” I get out, quickly hanging up the phone and placing it in my blazer pocket as the elevator comes to a stop.

“Morning guys,” I sigh as I walk past a couple of the younger interns who were at the coffee machine, then I walked around to my office next door to Callie’s. I knocked on her window causing her to turn around, giving me a smile as she went up to open the door.

“Article already?” I get out.

“Yes actually,” She huffs. “The topic in itself is quite strange but hey, I’m getting paid.” She gets out causing me to laugh. “How was your weekend?” She asks raising an eyebrow.

“Erm…” I trail off trying to think of a word to describe it all. “Eventful.” I nod.

“Elaborate.” She gets out.

“Well, Zayn left to hunt that guy, I got punched in the nose by the guys he was looking for, a guy broke into Liam’s house and left more of them notes and people are trying to kill me.” I say sweetly. “How was yours?” I retaliate.

“Are you serious? That’s full on.” She gapes. “You think?” I gape. “It’s so stressful Cal and Zayn’s not going to be around much for the rest of the month.” I get out.