Your Love Is My Drug

Layla's the name, meeting him was amazayn, seeing him was amazayn, will loving him be amazayn too! Check out this story now to find out! C'mon at least read the first chapter! :)

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10. *Chapter Nine*

Layla's POV

I'm so excited I didn't know how he would react. Well at least I have something to look forward to this week. Well I think I'm just gonna call this a lazy day since I have a hangover and exhausted from last  night. I scroll in my twitter feed and slowly doze off to sleep.

Zayn's POV

I put on some basketball shorts, sneakers, and a tee. I'm about to go the gym with the boys. I drop my gym bag on the floor and start warming up. Liam lifts weight; Louis on the bike; Harry on the treadmill; And Niall lifting a bag of potato chips, of course. I hop on a treadmill next to Harry and start talking to him about my date with Layla this week.

"I decided to take her out again."

"Who? That sexy assistant."

"Yeah. She's pretty cool. I want to get to know her better."

"I'd like to as well." Harry mumbled something I couldn't quite hear.

"What was that?" I asked.

"Ah.. nothing."

"Er, ok then mate." I walk over to Liam and lift weights.

Harry's POV

As Zayn leaves to lift weights, I sigh. I was actually hoping I had a shot at her. Well maybe I still do but Zayn is already going after her. Nevermind. I can't do that to him he's my best friend. But if this doesn't work out for him I will be the first one to have her under my arm. I finish the treadmill, and gather the boys so we can head home. We've got a big day tomorrow, so we better get some rest.

Layla's POV

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! My alarm goes off 6:15 a.m. Ugh great time for work. Then I remembered that Zayn will be there for a studio session. I suddenly jump out of bed and take a shower and picked out an outfit. I decided to wear my fitted red dress that was knee length and black pumps. Lightly did my make-up as usual and straightened my hair for a change. I headed to the café and ordered my latte and headed to work. I entered the third floor and as if on cue I hear Barry shouting for me. I hurry along to his office. "Well, well, well I hope your getting all dolled up for me," he said looking me up and down. He then looks at my latte. "Oh how sweet you bought me a latte." "Uh, sir, well, yes of course I did. I thought you might've liked it to start your day off." I lied and forced a smile. I handed him the latte. "I need you to go and get the studio ready for One Direction they have a session today in about an hour." "Yes sir." "Another thing Layla, don't dress so nice for them again. I mean be serious who would want an assistant." He chuckled. "Now get out of my office!"

I got out of his office and went to the studio. Was he right? I mean who would want an assistant, let alone me? Well that's one way to ruin my day. Now I just have to drag this unhappy mood all day today. Hooray. 

Zayn's POV

The boys and I wake up pretty happy this morning. We are going to start our first studio session for the Take Me Home album. We all got dressed and we went to the MusicIndustries Inc. Building. I almost forgot Layla was going to be there. Now there's a better reason to come here. 

We walk into Barry's office where he sits with his hands intertwined. "Gentlemen. So nice to see you, how about we head to the studio, yeah?" He says while patting us on the back and shaking all of our hands. We nod and follow him to the studio where she was tiding up I'm guessing. Awh, look at her being all cute tiding up for us. Just adorable. "Zayn... Zayn!" I snapped out of my awe and looked at Barry. "Would you like to have a seat?" "Oh, uh yeah sure."

As Barry carried on ad on about ideas for the songs I stared at Layla intently. She is just so beautiful. Her eyes met mine and she looked down. I smiled at her, she did a slight grin. I wonder what's wrong she look so sad or bothered, just then Barry called her over. "Layla, could you go get us some drinks?" "Yes, sir" "Uh and can you show me the restroom?" "Uh.Yeah sure." I grinned. Barry raised a brow as almost in anger.

I didn't need to use the bathroom I just wanted to see what was wrong with her. 

"Hey babe," I smiled.

"Hi, um the bathroom is right there," she said pointing to the door.

"Nope, I'm good. What's wrong you didn't look so good in there."

"Uh, what no, no, I'm fine." I knew she was lying. She turned her face and grabbed the tray of drinks and started to walk down the hall. I stepped in front of her.

"Look its okay you can tell me." She looked away and her eyes started to water. She opened her mouth but didn't speak.

"Go on," I encouraged her as I held her chin so she could face me.

"Zayn I don't think we should go out this week I mean, its probably not gonna work out anyway. Your just wasting your time on me."

"What do you mean, your not a waste of my time. I love spending time with you Layla."

"Look at me is this really what you want to see everyday, an assistant."

"Yes if you keep dressing like that," I smiled a her. She smiled back.

I kissed her forehead and we went back to the studio. "It took you long enough!" Barry shouted at her. "No sir don't worry she just spilled tea on me again." I winked at her.

A/N: Soo she showed her emotional side to Zayn and he comforted her. Awh so sweet :) Like and favorite this and please suggest okay love you all!
~Stay Beautiful

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