CHAPTER 5

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Gwendolyn

"Mmmm babe this looks amazing!" Zayn said as he looked at the macaroni and cheese I was preparing.

"Thanks Z," I said as I turned around to give him a quick peck on the lips.

Just then, my phone rang. It was a number I didn't recognize, so I picked it up.

"Hello, this is Gwendolyn! May I ask who is calling?"

"Hi Gwendolyn, it's Louis here!" I heard the familiar cute Norther English accent.

Louis. I thought. He must be calling me to tell me I wasn't getting the job.

"Louis, to what do I owe this pleasure?" I said with a sigh.

"Cheer up love, you've gotten the job!" he spoke, his voice so vibrant and clear.

"What?" I asked. I felt as if I'd been stabbed I was in such shocked.

"Yeah love! You were by far the most qualified bird to interview! You'll start Monday!"

"Wait, I-I haven't accepted yet..."

"Haha love, we all know you will! See you monday!"

And then he hung up the phone.

"Who was that?" Zayn asked.

"Umm, it was about the job, I, uh, I got it."

"OMG Babe that's so great! I'm so happy for you!"

"Yeah..." I sighed.

"Don't look so sad, you got a job in fashion!"

"I know, I just wish I was working for you..."

"Ugh Gweny, you know I can't hire you, but it's only because you're my girlfriend!" he said wiht a smile.

I really wanted to work for Zayn and his fashion company, but he wouldn't let me because he didn't approve of boss-subordinate relationships. I guess working for Harry Styles would have to settle.

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