A lot can happen in 9 months

I sat on the edge of the bathtub. My mind constantly thinking, not giving me a moment of serenity. 5 minutes had gone by, it was time. This is it. This is the time where my life either changes or I get a chance to better myself.

I got up off of the bathtub and walked to the counter. I picked it up and read it aloud.

“Pregnant, 2-3 weeks”

My heart sank.


2. Its already been filled, i"m sorry


I was woken up by horns and yelling. Sometimes people in London can get pushy. I always hear fighting outside of my window but I love it. My life is hear now and I can finally move on from the past. It will be hard but I know I can do it.

I got up and decided I would make myself something to eat. I don’t usually eat breakfast but today I felt good, great actually. I might be getting a job, and who knows what else could happen. I got to the kitchen, opened the fridge and got out some eggs, butter, bacon and milk.

I decided I was going to make Scrambled Eggs and Bacon. I love bacon, I just hope it doesn’t make my stomach upset for the interview. It’s weird though, they never told me the name of the man who was hiring, not a last name even.
I started making some bacon, the sound of it sizzling is probably my favorite sound ever.

All of the sudden I felt this sickness in my stomach. It grew stronger and stronger. Then all of the sudden it just happened. I couldn’t run to the bathroom so I did it in the sink. I threw-up in my kitchen sink.

I decided that I didn’t want to even try eating anything greasy so I threw the Bacon in a container in the fridge.

During my shower, I thought about my life, my past mostly. How proud I was of myself for getting out of the situation with Craig and being strong enough to leave. It hurt to leave my family but I knew I needed to do it. It made me feel safer being away from him. I would never look back and wish I stayed no matter what happened to me in London, this is my new home. My fresh start.

After I finished my shower, I got dressed. I decided I would wear a turquoise dress, black heels and feather like earrings. I wore my hair in loose curls and to the right side. I am no fashionista. I like comfy clothes and rocker outfits so dressing nice was weird for me but is had to be done. Of course if I become a publicist I will have to dress fancy. Oh God.

I decided it was time to leave so I grabbed my resume and keys and off I went. I got to the building at 8:50am it’s good to be early for an interview. I walked up to the front desk.

“Hello, my name is Zoe Steen and I am here for the assistants job?”

The woman behind the desk gave me a funny look and said,
“Okay, here is your pass, go up to the 3rd floor and it is the first door to the right.”

“Okay, thank you.”

I walked into the lift and pressed the 3. I got out and walked into the most beautiful office I’ve seen. It has the perfect view of London. “Could this really be the office of a 20 year old.” I thought to myself. I sat down on the couch and waited for someone to come and get me.

A man came out of the room, “Hello Zoe, he is ready for you. Come on in.”

I felt butterflies in my stomach as I followed the man into the room. Sitting down was a younger man, I think this is the guy, he seems to be around 20.

“Hello, Zoe please take a seat” he said. Where have I seen him before?

“My name is Harry Styles.” He said. Holy crap. Harry Styles, from One Direction is sitting across from me!!

“I’m sorry to say but the position has been filled.” He spoke once more.

“Oh ok, sorry for not double checking.” I reply.

“Oh it’s ok I didn’t get to pick who I wanted as my assistant my tour manager did, that’s Paul the big guy who brought you in here.” He all of the sudden looked at my neck and chuckled. “Nice necklace, interesting choice for a job interview.” He laughed.

What does he mean nice necklace? I didn’t put a necklace on. Oh god I felt my neck and looked down, there it was my bright blue “bitch” necklace that my friends gave me. I never take it off! What an idiot.

“Oh my god, I completely forgot I had it on, I’m so stupid” I laughed back.

“This might be a little forward but would you like to go out for a drink with me?” he asked.
“Oh well, why the Hell not I don’t have to impress you now that your assistant job has been filled.” I relpied with a laugh.

“Ok great, how does tonight sound?” he said back with a grin.

“Sounds awesome. Lets exchange numbers.” I said with a wink. Why not flirt with him, he’s not giving me a job and he’s fucking Harry Styles!!

“Ok, here you go. Does 9pm work for you?”

“Yep that works” I replied.

“Ok text me your address and I will come pick you up, see you tonight love.” He said with a wink.

“Alright I will see you then.” I nodded.

“Oh and Zoe, just because my assistant job was filled doesn’t mean I don’t need someone else for a more of a hands on job.” He said leaving me speechless.

I walked out of his office, got into the elevator and left the building. I walked home, once inside of my flat I let out a big screech!!

“I’m going on a date with Harry Styles!!! Oh yeah, oh yeah!” I sang. Holy crap I’m going out on a date with the most wanted guy in the UK! Am I lucky or what! I need to find something to wear!

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