Perpetual

Chapter 7

Selena's POV

"Louis," I said. "Thank you for playing with Genevieve while, you know, Harry's not on her sight." I stated, chuckling.

Louis laughed. "It's fine, babe. Harry's an asshole for doing that to you. When Gemma knew, she cussed at Harry over and over again. She was really mad." He said, placing his arm over my shoulder.

"Oh. Maybe I should thank Gemma, than." I teased, smirking at him.

"Yeah, you should really." He said, chuckling. "So, I'll see you later or..?"

"Later, maybe?" I said, raising my right eyebrow.

"Okay, love." Louis said before kissing my cheek. "See you later, babe." He said, waving at me as he walked over to the door.

"Yes. Bye." I waved back, smiling.

He smiled once more before walking out of my office. Genevieve was now sleeping on her car seat. Maybe she got tired of running around. I looked at the time and saw it was already twelve five at noon. I sighed and plopped myself down my working chair. I sighed and closed my eyes.

I'm starving. Goodness. I reopened my eyes again and stood up from my seat. I have to see Dad first. I took my purse and my phone from my desk before walking over to Genevieve. I grab the handle of her car seat before walking out of my office.

I stuffed my phone on the pocket of my purse and waited for the elevator to arrive. Shoot. I forgot about the thing that Harry said. Fucking. I stepped into the elevator and pressed the floor. Should I leave Genevieve here at Dad or bring her with me. I mean, I'm sure Harry wants to see Genevieve so bad, so, maybe I'll bring her with me for Harry to see our daughter one last time. I mean, for now.

I walked towards Dad's office and smiled at her assistant. I pushed the door open and saw him working on some papers.

"Hi, Dad." I said, sighing and set Genevieve's car seat in one of the chairs and kissed his cheek.

"Hello, Selena." He said, smiling up at me. "So, when do you want to start writing the songs?" Dad askedm setting his pen down and taking his eye glasses off.

“Uhm, I don't. Office is really—”

"Don't worry about the office, honey. I will be the CEO first whole you're out, recording and all, like what we did the past few years." He said, making me chuckle.

"You sure, you can do it, Dad?" I asked. "Doesn't the Simon Cowell have a new season of X factor this year?" I joked, chuckling as I wrapped my arms around him.

"I don't," He replied, laughing. "Anyways, have you talked to Harry?"

"Not, yet. He invited me for a coffee earlier and I accept it. So, I could also talk to him." I said, sighing and walked over to Genevieve when I saw her moving. I placed the blanket on top of her and looked back up at Dad.

"I will run the company by myself while you run Topshop, Forever 21 and your other clothing lines while you record your songs." Dad explained, standing up from his seat and walked over to his small fridge and took a bottle of water.

"Deal." I said, chuckling. "I have to go now, Dad."

"Okay, honey. Do you have anything to work on later?"

"Nothing. They're all finished. Why?" I asked, grabbing the handle of Genevieve's car seat again.

"Don't go to work anymore tomorrow. "

My eyes bulged out of their sockets. "What? No, Dad." I said, shaking my head.

"You have to go Antonia Armato's office tomorrow. She will help you make your new album." Dad said, making me sigh in relief.