I threw the file onto the table, the yellow envelope with the initial's 'H.S.' written on it. The middle-aged man sat behind the desk, surprised to see my presence. "Here to deliver the evidence yourself, eh?"

His British accent was revolting, even with it's light tone. His blue eyes looked up at me, an easy smile on his face. Even if his tone was light, I could still see the astonishment in his eyes.

"I don't trust your little minions, plus I wanted you to see it for yourself." I gave a brisk wave toward the envelope, not in the mood to mess around.

He raised his arms in surrender. "Since you're so excited for me to see.."

I watched as he opened the envelope, bringing the set of photos I've taken the night before. No expression was on his face as he studied through each of the prints. He only looked at each photo for a second, pausing at the last photo with a small smile on his face. "Harry's always been a bit of a womanizer. I'm not so shocked you got with him first, but I must admit I'm surprised you came back with the photos so quickly. You really are like your mother, Little Julie. Only I'll be nice and call her a bigger whore."

He was still calling me a whore though, which I knew was true, but didn't care. His teeth showed as he saw my eyes became a deathly glare. 'Little Julie' he would call me, since that was my mother's name and I was an exact replica of her whenever she was my age. I hated the nickname, but it wasn't like he was going to call me by my real name. Thankfully, he didn't know it. I wasn't about to give him the honors of finding out either.

Only I knew my name, and it wasn't about to change.

I watched as he placed the photos back into the envelope, letting the file drop from his right hand back into the table. "Well, I'll have to say, it's a job well done, but you're nt finished yet. You have more work to do."

I nodded. I already knew. A buzz was heard from his desk. "Yes?" he responded to his receptionist.

"The boys are here to see you."

"Send them up."

He leaned back in his chair. "As you can see. I'm a busy man. I'll send you on your way."

I didn't waste any more of my time in that office. I stepped out, walking briskly toward the elevator to get the hell out of this building. As soon as my hand went to press the button, the elevator doors opened, revealing four boys. I quickly stepped to the side, not wanting to be seen nor recognized. I felt my shoulder brush against an arm as I passed one of the boys to get on the elevator. The notion caused him to drop something on the carpeted floor of the elevator.

In one swift motion, I picked it up for him. It was a clear case with an unmarked CD inside. I locked contact with a warm pair of eyes as I handed the CD back to him.

"Thank you." he breathed.

"Sorry." I responded just as quickly.

"Come on, Liam, let's go!" a chipper blonde yelled ahead.

The door was closing now, but his brown eyes never left mind, even as the door placed its barrier between us. I pressed the button to the first floor.

So I've finally decided on my next victim much choice that I had.

I closed my eyes, feeling the gravity of my weight go downward. This wasn't going to be an easy job.

* * *

Liam's never seen such a beautiful eyes. He could hear Niall next to him, going on about a new item Nando's put on their menu recently. Louis was in active conversation with himself, completely blowing off whatever astounding news Niall had to share. Zayn, on the other hand, was lost in the ear buds glued inside his ears. Liam gripped the CD in his hand as they neared their destination.

Louis did them the favor of opening the door, always wanting to be the first one to do and get everything. They piled into the room, seeing their boss slam a drawer shut and stand to greet them.

"Where's Harry?" he asked, face not happy in only seeing four of his boys.

"I called him this morning," Louis explained. "He said he felt sick to his stomach so he was going to stay home today."

There was an understanding nod. "That's unfortunate, but I suppose I can excuse his absence. Do you boys have what I requested?"

All eyes shifted toward LIam, who seemed lost in his own thoughts. The stares created an atmosphere that caused Liam to blink in shock as he noticed the awkward silence in the room. Looks were exchanged between the boys. "What's wrong, Li? Cat got your tongue?" Louis asked, slapping a hand on his shoulder, trying to ease the tension settling in the room.

No answer could be given since an expectant hand reached out. Liam instinctively gave him the CD, glad he wasn't asked why he didn't respond sooner. The CD was placed in a player, the first song of their new upcoming album playing.

Liam's sung the song hundreds of times, heard it a thousand more, but nothing could quite touch his heart more than some of the songs on the album.

"Great job, boys." a voice suddenly cuts through the third son playing. "I'm satisfied with the first three songs, I'm sure I won't be disappointed with the rest of them."

The boys exchanged looks of relief. It was always the final decisions with the albums that were hardest with Simon. Simon Cowell always had the final say on what they did, other than that, they were free.

Even with Liam stuck in his thoughts, he found this strange. Their album was obviously finished, but he never thought Simon would agree to the album so easily. Niall and Zayn exchanged a handshake and Louis placed an arm around Liam. "Awesome news, eh, mate?" he asked, blue eyes sparkling.

"Yeah." Liam answered slowly. "Yeah, definitely."

Simon handed Zayn the CD and the boys were lead out of the office one by one. The boy's were excited to hear the good news. Usually, it took at least three screenings before Simon would agree to anything. To get good reviews on the first try? They had to be getting used to how Simon thought, seeing how they passed through his critiques. But still, no matter how great the news, Liam couldn't help but be slightly suspicious.

The boys made it back to the elevator and by remembering the encounter he had with the girl earlier, Liam's suspicions subsided and got lost back into his thoughts once again.