They wont let me sing

The all too familiar icy voice ringed in my ears.
"You know that working this late I bad for you I've been waiting."
My breath quickened as his broad frame got closer frozen in the hallway I knew there was no escape. He bent down to my height our faces inches away from each other. He raised his hand my eyes screwed shut as I winced waiting for his hand to connect to my cheek as all those other times but it didn't. I slowly opened my eyes to find him tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear.
"I have a little job for you." he whispered before abruptly turning back and taking his former seat on the chair.
"I want you to steal 1.2 million dollars from one direction the plan is simple that boyfriend of yours will give you easy access to the band which means you will meet them often I then need you to make one of the boys trust you enough to advice Simon to hire you as their new bank manager. The fake CV is due next week and I need the money by Mars which gives you 6 months I have no doubts you will fail unless you want me to tip the police about who started the fire."
I was in complete shock I would not do it I've changed
"No!" I growled rather harshly " I will not do it tip the police you don't have the evidence and if you haven't noticed One Direction have a bank manager !"
" Sweetheart it's all taken care of their bank manager will be let's say gone in 2 months and then oh ! There you are ready with your CV and everything the perfect one for the job."
" Oh and Jess you know the consequences if you fail I'll make sure they're worse than just tipping the police about the fire."
with that he stood taking determined strides out the open door
I was alone'

Notes

Seems bad now will get sooo much better !!!

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