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"I'm sorry Mr. Styles but the venue canceled on us. Theres nothing that we can do now." This annoys me. Im not typically an angry person but this sent me over the edge. How can a venue cancel on me? ME! Im the worlds biggest solo pop star right now, the amount of business they would get is insane.

"Find out what venue they have the most competition with and book them. We need to show them that we mean business and that they missed out on a huge opportunity by not booking me." I honestly cannot believe that they turned me down. Would they have turned One Direction down too, or is it just me? Honestly I haven't experienced rejection like this in a long time, I usually always get what I want.

I can't speak the same relationship wise though, my relationships always end in heartbreak. But on the bright side at least I can get a good album out of them.

"Yes sir, I will make sure to do it. Would you like to remain within the budget sir?" Mike asks me this like on top of everything I can remember what the budget was for this location.

"I dont know what the budget is, ask Sarah." Sarah is so helpful its insane. She's my financial supervisor and she lets me know what to buy and for how much so that in the future I can make even more money than I have right now. "She may be on the phone right now but just check in with her before making any decisions."

"Of course Mr. Styles." I thank Mike for all his help then I proceed to walk into my private corner office. I pour myself a glass of bourbon as a look through the papers on my desk. I sluggishly read them and sign what is needed while sipping at my glass. You would think that being a pop-star wouldn't be boring, but at times it really is.

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After hours of doing this I turn to the giant glass wall that is behind my being and notice that it has gotten dark outside. I decide that it is time to go back to my London home. I quickly organize my desk and file all the paperwork that I completed for the night. It's not completely finished but I can tell that it will not take more than an hour for me to complete tomorrow.

I walk over the coatrack and grab my coat, my sunglasses and my car keys. Although its dark outside, the sunglasses make it a lot less likely that I will be spotted in public. Its been a long day and I just want to go home at this point.

A ringing phone interrupts my thoughts. I search my jeans for where I could have placed my phone and find it in my back pocket, looks like I have been sitting on it. Oops.

I look at the caller ID and the call is coming from my assistant, Madison. She had taken a personal day today because she needed a mental health day, which I totally understand. I swipe my finger across the screen and put the phone up to my ear.

"Hello?" I speak into the phone as I open the door to my office and begin to walk out.

"Mr. Styles? Hi, it's Madison! I wanted to know what time I should be at work tomorrow. You said the schedule would change soon and I wanted to clarify the timings before I came in." She seems relaxed. The stress that is usually in her voice is void and I hope that this week I will be able to feel that as well.

"Hi Madison, It would be lovely if you came in at your normal time, around 10 if you will." I respond back to her as I am waving goodbye to my other employees who are also finishing up at the office.

"Goodnight Mr.Styles!" Sarah shouts out to me from her office on the other side of the hall. I say goodnight back and press the button to get in the elevator. I press the large 'G' and wait for the elevator doors to close.

"Thank you Mr.Styles!." Madison responds to me as the elevator slowly brings me down.

"No problem Madison." The elevator slowly comes to a stop.

"I understand that you are a busy man but I had one request for you." I walk out of the elevator, walking towards my McLaren. "I wanted to know if you could come to the bar by your house tonight. I know this is a lot to ask of my boss but-" I cut her off before she could finish saying that sentence.

"Its not a lot to ask, just a little fun right?" I respond as the car chirps from me unlocking it.

"Yeah, exactly!" Madison says to me as I get in the car. "Can't wait to see you there Mr.Styles!"

"You as well Madison. Goodbye now." I say with a smile on my face as the engine roars and I pull the car back out of its parking spot. I am now driving out of the parking garage and towards the bar.