Why Me? *z.m.*

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~its like screaming and no one can hear you.~ Daha Fazla

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Authors Note!

Twenty-Nine.*

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*Jocelyn's Pov*

Its been a few days since getting my newest tattoo, and running into Zayn. We have been talking non-stop since then, and I don't think I would want it any other way. He's been calling, and texting to make sure I'm okay, or just to talk. He wasn't lying when he said he was going to change, and ever since we confessed our feelings to one another, I feel like we are closer than whatever we were before.

We are going out to eat tonight, at some restaurant downtown which is known to be fancy. I told him that we could rented some movies and ate junk food all night, but his words were that its "our" first date and it needs to memorable. He's adorable, when he gets all shy when he asks me questions, nothing like he was four years ago.

As of now I'm at work busting my ass because one of my coworkers decided not to show up today, and my assistant got the copies wrong for our event next week so I have to back track everything so it won't be total bust next week. My mind is going ballistic trying to keep my cool, and not blow up on every worker in this building.

"Ms. Stewarts?" my assistant quietly calls from my office door I turn around

"Yes?" I  trail off she gulps

"You have some visitors, d-do you want me t-to send them in?" she stutters I sigh sitting down in my chair

"Yeah, sure send them in and stop being shaky you're giving me a migraine." I wave her off she nods walking out I turn my chair around facing the large window I have overlooking London

I have a few publishing buildings around the UK and one in New York, so I'm a very busy person. My main building is based in London, I have another one in Bradford just so I can be closer to friends and what's left of my family, so there's only two in the UK, and one in the States.

"Ms. Stewarts, your v-visitors are here." Emma my assistant stutters out I sigh frustrated

"Thank you, Emma" I say through gritted teeth, "Please, stop stuttering." I tell her

"Yes, ma'am." she whispers and I hear the door shut

"So, what brings you all he-" I cut myself off as I turn around in my chair "You little shits." I chuckle sitting back in my chair

Louis, Harry, and Zayn in my office with broad smirks on their faces, I shake my head as I walk around my desk giving each one of them a hug, holding Zayn a bit longer.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asks they smile

"Well, we heard you were back in Bradford, so we came by your old house but when we got there Stevee said you were up here so we drove up." Harry speaks up first I giggle

"Plus, this one was going on and on about how it couldn't wait for your guys' date tonight." Louis wiggles his eyebrows at Zayn and I, I smack  his chest as Zayn smacks the back of his head "Oi! That's not nice." he pouts we all let out a laugh

"You deserved it, Tomlinson." Zayn smirks turning towards me "You have a nice business, if I do say so myself." he tells me I nod

"Thank you, it took a while ever since my senior year in college I have been building this business up from scratch." I explain to them "What are y'all doing now?" I asks Louis clears his throat

"I work at Syco Entertainment as a Producer, I one of the youngest producers there, and its very exciting to be able to watch young artist grow." he tells me to say I'm shocked would be an understatement

"Wow, Louis I thought you were going to be a drama teacher?" I ask he shakes his head "Wait, you said Syco?" I ask him he nods

"Yeah, why?" he asks I chuckle

"I have to interview you guys in two weeks." I tell him he grins

"I knew they told us about some interview with the newest publishing agency in London." he tells me I turn to Harry who just sitting there

"And what about you Harold?" I asks he grins

"Nothing at the moment, after I graduated I toured around Germany, and Sweden for a few months and I should be heading off to Australia in March after my 22nd birthday." Harry explains to me

"That's great, I want to go to Germany soon and Aussie maybe we can make some plans," I joke he chuckles agreeing "And I know what you're doing so," I giggle turning my attention to Zayn he grins

"How's your tattoo?" he asks I pull down the left side of my blouse down

"Its needs to be touched up, but its great I love it." I gush he nods "You did great on it," I say as I look down at writing on my collarbone

~Inhale the future, exhale the past..~

It has little birds flying away from it, which makes it look unique and simple at the same time.

"I'm glad you like it, I was quite terrified I would have messed up just because I was tattooing you." he lets out an uneasy chuckle

"Well its a good thing you didn't," I laugh

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After we had talked for a little while, I started finishing up my files that lied on my desk. Its been a good four hours since they left, Zayn said he was staying at an hotel where would have dinner at anyways. Its nearing 5:30pm and I was suppose to meet Zayn at the hotel at 5:00pm but seeing as I won't be there anytime soon, I have to leave some stuff for tomorrow.

"EMMA!" I yell for my assistant

"Y-yes?" she asks

"You may leave now, but be here earlier then usual in the morning I need your help with the rest of this god-damn paperwork." I tell her she nods

"Thank you, ma'am." she nods curtly walking out

I grab my purse, my phone, and my keys rushing out of my office locking it back and making way to the elevators. I wait for it to ding open, then I constantly push the lobby button until it starts to move, my phones dead and I can't call or text Zayn saying I will be late, this day can not get worse.

The elevator finally gets to the lobby, and I rush out to the garage finding my car, I put my keys in the ignition finally getting it to start up. I pull out of my parking space quickly speeding out of the garage down the street towards the hotel he told he would be at. I look at the time on the radio seeing its already 5:50pm, shit.

I pass by everyone hearing the sound of car horns going off on me,  about five different people have flipped me off and a lot of pedestrians are yelling profanities at me. I get stopped at a red light, in the middle of a shit load of traffic, I blow my car horn at the person in front of when the light turns green.

"Move your ass, you stupid piece of shit!" I yell at of my window honking in the process the car still doesn't move then smoke starts to come out of his hood "Just, fucking great." I swear hitting my head on the steering wheel

This is just fucking great, his car just overheated and I just had to be the one to be stuck behind it. I look behind me seeing everyone getting over in the other lanes going around the car, I wait for an opening so I can go. Obviously everyone is against me today because no-one wants  to let me go.

Finally an opening comes and I speed around the over heated car, taking the next right to go through the back ways to the hotel. I look down at the clock seeing its 6:08pm, great I'm an hour fucking late  lets hope he's still there. I speed through the open roads seeing the hotel come into view, I drive up to valet grabbing my purse and phone giving my keys to the guy, running into the hotel. I look at the clock seeing its 6:14pm.

I make my way towards the restaurant asking for Zayn but they said he had already left about five minute before I showed up. I walk around the hotel to see if I can find him, I finally make my way to the bar on the opposite side of the lobby, seeing his greyish-white hair.

"ZAYN!" I yell rushing over to him he turns around I wrap my arms around him "I'm so sorry, I forgot we were to meet at 5, I thought it was 6 but it wasn't then I got stuck in traffic, and this guys car over heated and nobody would moved to let me go around, and I couldn't call because my phones dead, and I can't breathe." I ramble he lets out a low chuckle

"Its fine, babe lets get some drinks and we can talk." he says I just nod not able to get words out

The date went well, and we found ourselves up in his hotel room completely wasted full-on emake out session in the process of it all. His hands roam up and down my body unzipping my dress pants, and tugging at my halter top as I unbutton his shirt, working on his skinny jeans.

"Why must you wear such tight jeans?" I grumble against his lips as I try to pull them down

Soon enough we're both standing in our underwear, kissing roughly as his hands pull down my underwear he lays me down on the bed removing his boxers, as I unbutton my bra and throwing it across the room, I feel him nudge my center before pushing fully in,

"Oh god," we both moan out he starts to thrust in and out at a slow pace before picking up his speed

"Fuck" he curses kissing my lips hard I scratch at his back as he thrusts become sloppy

"Zayn...." I trail off feeling my high coming close

"Jocelyn," he breathes out releasing his high in me

"Fucking hell," we both breathe out exhausted

We lay there for awhile before we both cuddle into each other falling to sleep.

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A/N I AM VERY UNCOMFORTABLE RIGHT NOW........

Uh, so yeah hope you enjoyed this chapter hopefully no awkwardness and um yeah...

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