Hired for Zayn Malik

The lady led me down many halls, she finally stopped at a door that said 'private, keep out'. She unlocked the door and entered.

"Come in, and take a seat." She said. So I sat down. A minute later another lady came in and said, “He’s here.”

“Ok, let him in.” The first lady said.

The other lady left and a boy came in and sat down. He was wearing a snap back and sunglasses with a hoodie on top.

“Um, excuse me, why am I here? And who is he?” I asked the lady whose name I still don’t know.

“Take off your hoodie and glasses.” She said to the boy. He took the off and I then realized he was Zayn Malik.

The lady was looking at me, waiting for my reaction, as if she expected me to fan girl or something. After a while I think she realized I wasn’t going to react, she sighed.

“Do you know who he is?”

“Yeah that’s Zayn Malik.” I said raising my eyebrow.

“Well, you don’t seem shocked or surprised or anything to see him.” She said.

“That’s because I’m not a fan.” I said.

“Then if you don’t mind me asking, why are you here if you’re not a fan?” She asked politely.

“Um, I came with my best friend, she’s a directioner.” I answered.

“Ah, ok.” She said understanding.

“So, what did you need?” I asked looking at Zayn.

“Ok, well my name is Carla,” I nodded, waiting for her to continue. “I have a job for you.”

I raised my eyebrows at her surprised.

“What’s the job?” I asked.

“I want you to fake date Zayn.” She said casually.

My jaw dropped, I was so shocked. “What? Why me?” I asked.

“Because your pretty and the right age, and you didn't freak out when you saw him, so that makes it even better.” Carla said.

“And he agrees to this?” I asked pointing at Zayn. He still hadn't said anything!

“He has no choice but to!” She said. Oh! Wow!

“Well…” I sighed, “How long for?”

“6 months. We will pay you £500 a week.” She answered.

I looked at Zayn, that was the first time I saw him looking at me too, I sighed and looked back at Carla. “Um… ok…” I said.

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