This Is Really Happenin' - One Direction FanFic (HIATUS)

Chapter 21 - My Job

Dedicated to that person because she said 'Hi' to meh first. Plus i'm helping her with something. :)

Jazz POV

I stood there, wondering if I should wait until Harry comes out of the restroom to apologize. I decide not to and to maybe just make one of my friends do it for me. As I start walking downstairs, my phone rings. I walk into the kitchen and take out my phone that's blasting 'Wicked Games' by The Weekend throughout the room. I take my phone out my pocket and read the caller ID. (I have a iPhone 5, BTW)

'Chris Brown'

Now you may be asking why is Chris Brown calling me. Well, i'm a songwriter. I've written for Katy Perry, Beyoncé, Drake and a LOT more. The first person I wrote a song for was Beyoncé when I was 14. Best experience EVER. She was so nice when she met me.

Amber raises her eyebrow just as Harry walks in. He sits at the table with everyone else, who was already seated. I was the only one standing. Everyone looks curious as to who's calling me. Nosy people.

I press 'Send'. "Hey Chris. What's up?" I saw Harry tense up when I said Chris's name. I smirked.

"Hey girl, I was just wonderin' when you wanted me at the studio?" Chris asked. He calls me 'Girl' not because he doesn't remember my name, but because he wants to. I'm fine with it.

"Um," I looked around for a clock. I found one and I was only 12:27. "Around 1 would be good."

"Okay girl i'll see ya there. Bye." And with that, we both hung up. Taking the phone away from my ear, I heard Louis ask, "So what are we doing today?"

Before anyone could answer, I told them, "Well, you guys can do whatever the hell you want. I'm leaving. I've gotta be somewhere."

"Where are you going?" Zayn asked, raising an eyebrow. He probably thought I was lying.

"Well Mr.Nosy Pants, if you must know, i'm going to meet up with a friend." I said walking past the fruit bowl to make me a bowl of cereal. Who eats fruit in the morning?

"Is it Chris?" Harry asked. I looked over and saw that was staring down at the table, and was holding his cup tightly.

"Yep." I popped the p.

"Chris who?" Niall asked, eyes wondering from Harry to me. I think everyone sees how tense he was.

I sighed. When did this become twenty million questions? "Why do you need to know?"

"Because we're curious and trying to make sure your not lying." Emily said. I sighed again.

I had told my friends that I was a songwriter already, but I guess they wanted to tell them too. I glared at Emily as I said "Chris Brown."

It was silent until Louis said "Yeah right." I got my phone out my pocket and walked over to them. I showed them my contact list. "Just because you have a number, doesn't mean its-" Zayn stooped talking when he saw the picture of Chris and me. In the picture, we were standing in front of the recording booth and Chris had just finished recording when he snatched my phone from me and made me take a picture with him. I stood with my arm around his shoulders and Chris's arm around my waist.

I looked around the table. The boys and Bella were all gaping at the picture. After a few minutes, Bella recovered.

"You have to let me get a picture with him!" She said, jumping up and grabbing my arm. I laughed. "Okay."

"Why are you going to meet him?" Harry asked, still tense. I smirked and said proudly, "I'm his songwriter."

"Are you serious?" Liam asked, incredulously. I nodded. Bella looked at me with wide eyes. "That's it, i'm going with this woman!" She said, pointing to me. I laughed again. The boys turned to Amber, Thanh and Emily. "How are you guys so calm?" Niall asked the 3. Thanh shrugged. "We already knew."