Issues Inc. | AU

|No Control|

After my first day of work I was exhausted. I went home and flopped down on my bed. I originally was supposed to leave work at 4:00 but since it was my first day Mr. Tomlinson advised that i show him the work that I have done so far. He wanted make sure I was on the right track.

So I ended up coming home around 5:30.

Remembering that I have to meet with my colleagues tonight at 7:00 I shot up off of my bed and ran into the bathroom. I took a quick 10 minute shower then looked in my closet for something to wear.

All of a sudden I heard a knock on the door. Riley was going to pick me up so I didn't get lost on my way, but I still had about a half and hour. I looked at my clock and realized that i took a 20 minute shower instead.

"Shit." I mumbled to myself.

I wrapped the towel tighter around me and opened my door. I came face to face with Riley. I smiled at her but realized that there was someone next to her. I looked up a little and recognized Zayn staring intently at me.

My cheeks instantly started to burn. i opened the door wider and let them in while still holding up my towel.

"Come in, sorry i'm really running late. Riley would you like to help me." I politely smiled my eyes still on Zayn.

"Oh gosh we need to hurry, come on." Riley started dragging me to my room and left Zayn in my living room.

Oh god... Zayn is in my house.

"Here put this on." Riley threw and multi colored dress that I didn't even know that I had.

"One thing that you have to know about me is that I hate dresses." i commented then rushed into the bathroom.

When I came out Riley gasped with a smile on her face.The dress came down to my mid-thigh and fit against me tightly.

"I'm doing your makeup!" Riley exclaimed and I just nodded.

She grabbed all my makeup and came over to me. when she was done I looked in my full body mirror. I quickly thought about my hair but decided to just throw it up in a high ponytail.

When i was Done Riley and i ran into my living room. When Zayn saw this he stood up and smiled.

"You look beautiful." he commented.

"Thanks" I said.

"Stop flirting, we have to go!" Riley yelled running out the door.

"We weren't flirting" I whispered to myself but Zayn started to quietly chuckle. We looked at each other then me both ran out the door and hopping into Riley's car.

"So who's house are we going to?" I asked from the backseat.

"Harry's." Riley replied.

No one spoke for a few minutes. I mean not that I minded I was just looking out the window enjoying the pretty sites. I got here last week and I was really busy unpacking my stuff that i never got to look around.

We pulled up to a gate and Riley typed in the numbers. I thought they said house.

The car stopped and I stepped out of the car. I looked up and saw a giant mansion

"You said we were going to a house" emphisizing house and gestering to the mansion.

"It is a house." Riley smirked then dragged me by my hand into the MANSION.

When Zayn opened the door he was instantly pushed to the side and Mr. Tomlinson ran out screaming like a little girl and twirled Riley around. I walking through the door into a large living room with a flat screen tv that took up half of the wall.

"Hi i'm Harry." a voice came from the other side of the room. i looked and saw a man with long brown curly hair looking at me with his piercing green eyes that would make any girl melt.

"I'm Ryan." I introduced myself.

"Come, follow me." he gestered for me to follow him then turned around. I ran up to him and followed him into a large dining room where a man with styled brown hair and puppy-like brown eyes was setting up the plates.

Harry cleared his throat and the man stopped what he was doing and looked at us.

"You must be Ryan. I heard a lot about you from the gossip. I'm Liam." he said and shook my hand.

"Hi" I heard a thump and saw harry lying on the ground with Riley straddling him.

"Haz, get your ass in the kitchen and cook for me," Harry laughed pushing her off and he slowly walked into the kitchen, "work you bitch!"

Then I realized they were regular people, just with sophisticated jobs. They were just teenagers, in disguise.

A really good disguise.
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- Izzy