Celebrity Crush

Chapter 12

Ezekiel's POV:

Waking up to the beautiful sound of Harry Styles singing 'Fine Line' thanking my past self for setting my music as my alarm sound.

Looking at the time I feel less grateful, whose idea was it to wake up at 6am on a Monday?

I make my way to the shower, trying my best to be quiet, this is Bailey's first proper sleep in, in forever.

I complete my whole album performance to all my adoring fans in the bathroom while I complete my morning routine. Deciding to wear the maroon blazer over a black button up and black suit pants with my black shoes.

Time seems to be going slow and fast at the same time, I'm ready to leave the house but at the same time I feel like I need more time to prepare for the day.

I leave a note for Bailey on the counter to let her know I left extra pancake batter in the fridge for her to cook when she's ready. Forcing myself to leave the house before I find something else to distract myself with.

"Sweet baby our sex has meaning." I sing at the top of my lungs, trying to pretend to not be nervous. Hoping that Zayn's beautiful voice will calm my nerves.

Arriving at the building I realise I have no idea where I'm meant to park. I pull up the email on my phone, pulling over first of course, to check.

'you will be able to park in the underground carpark, in the space C3A marked Assistant.'

Epic. I get my own parking space.

Once I park my car, I laugh quietly to myself. Barry really stands out compared to all the other cars in the car park.

I walk towards the doors, let the fun begin.

"Good morning Sandra," I say walking up to the front desk, "do you know where I'm meant to be?"

"I will just check for you sweetheart," she says, tapping away at her computer, "how are you feeling this morning?"

"I'm really nervous but also really excited."

"Well that's good, it means you care which is a good sign. I will give you your ID card. This will let you in the elevator, special access floors and certain doors, and if you head up to floor 25 and let yourself into Mr Thornton's office, he will let you know where to go from there. Good luck, have a good day."

"Thank you so much for your help, you have a good day too."

Top floor. I went to floor 24 for my meetings but only Mr Thornton can go to the top floor unless they have his permission or they're his assistant.

Which means we will probably be alone up there, which is terrifying and exciting.

The ride in the elevator is way too short, I didn't have hardly enough time to prepare myself.

Stepping out of the elevator, footsteps echoing as I make my way to his door. I knock a few times, hearing him say come in.

I take a deep breath, here goes.

"Good morning sir, how are you?"

"I'm good thank you Mr Morrow, how are you this morning?"

"Good thank you."

Introductions went well, off to a good start. Now what do I say though? It's hard to focus when he looks that good, the navy button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows make my knees go weak. I don't think I've ever seen someone look that good in white suit pants either. I look down at my outfit feeling suddenly self-conscious, I should've gotten Bailey to check my outfit last night. I hope I look alright and it's up to his standards.