Make It Rain

chapter 12

Chapter 12

 (A/N: Zayn's selfie just killed my whole existence)

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As soon as Louis exited the room, I let out a laugh.

"What's so funny." Zayn asked still under me.

"He probably thinks we were doing something." I said quietly.

"Something like what." He said in amusement.

"You know, fooling around." I said.

"You mean fucking." He said raising his eyebrows.

"Why do you have to be so vulgar about it?" I asked.

"I hate beating around the bush."

I got up off of Zayn, standing up straightening my dress. Zayn held out a hand so I could help him up. I am so weak, I don't know how Zayn expects me of all people to help him up. I grabbed his hand, and started to pull. I wasn't strong enough to use my own strength to lift him so I wound up on my back.

Zayn laughed at my misfortune. He got up and pulled me to my feet. We looked at each other for a moment. Zayn went to what i assume as his office. I sat down on one of the chairs pulling out my phone. I looked at my social media. Nothing interesting was happening so I closed them. I text my Mom just to see hos she was doing. I got a text message from my best friend from back home.

Tamera and I have been best friends since we were in the third grade. We were so close, but when I moved to texas we kind of lost touch. I didn't like it that way, but since she texted me I text her back. We just talked about what's been going on with us, catching up on lost time. I leave out my profession because I don't want anyone to know yet. When I'm ready I will. The door of Zayn's office opens. He has his keys in his hands, and he had changed out of the clothes he was just wearing.

"Ready?' He asked.

I nodded following him out of the door. Once we get outside, Zayn and I get in his car. Zayn cranks up the a/c since it was the middle of the summer time in Texas. Today was especially hot.

My thoughts kept going to what me and Zayn could've done if Louis didn't walk in. I need to have some type of will power when it comes to Zayn. It seems like every time he looks at me or touches me, i just turn into mush. I have to remember he is my new boss. Plus I don't want anymore problems with coco because I know she is hating on me because she doesn't have all of Zayn's attention amymore.

"I ment to ask you something." Zayn said breaking the silence.

I averted my eyes from the window to the profile of Zayn's face. "Yea what's up."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" He said keeping his eyes on the road.

The question caught me off guard because what would make him think that I had a boyfriend.

"No. Why?" I asked.

"Well. When coco called me this morning at breakfast telling me about you guy's altercation, she said you were at Rooftop Room with your boyfriend."

It makes since now. "Oh no. The guy I was with yesterday wasn't my boyfriend. He is just my old co worker. We went out for a couple of drinks." I defended myself from his accusation.

"Ok. I was just making sure because in this business there is no time for boyfriends. I've many girls come into this industry with boyfriend. I guarantee those relationships failed because of jealousy. Just think about that._