Twenty-Nine.*

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*Jocelyn's Pov*

Its been a few days since getting my newest tattoo, and running into Zayn. We have been talking non-stop since then, and I don't think I would want it any other way. He's been calling, and texting to make sure I'm okay, or just to talk. He wasn't lying when he said he was going to change, and ever since we confessed our feelings to one another, I feel like we are closer than whatever we were before.

We are going out to eat tonight, at some restaurant downtown which is known to be fancy. I told him that we could rented some movies and ate junk food all night, but his words were that its "our" first date and it needs to memorable. He's adorable, when he gets all shy when he asks me questions, nothing like he was four years ago.

As of now I'm at work busting my ass because one of my coworkers decided not to show up today, and my assistant got the copies wrong for our event next week so I have to back track everything so it won't be total bust next week. My mind is going ballistic trying to keep my cool, and not blow up on every worker in this building.

"Ms. Stewarts?" my assistant quietly calls from my office door I turn around

"Yes?" I  trail off she gulps

"You have some visitors, d-do you want me t-to send them in?" she stutters I sigh sitting down in my chair

"Yeah, sure send them in and stop being shaky you're giving me a migraine." I wave her off she nods walking out I turn my chair around facing the large window I have overlooking London

I have a few publishing buildings around the UK and one in New York, so I'm a very busy person. My main building is based in London, I have another one in Bradford just so I can be closer to friends and what's left of my family, so there's only two in the UK, and one in the States.

"Ms. Stewarts, your v-visitors are here." Emma my assistant stutters out I sigh frustrated

"Thank you, Emma" I say through gritted teeth, "Please, stop stuttering." I tell her

"Yes, ma'am." she whispers and I hear the door shut

"So, what brings you all he-" I cut myself off as I turn around in my chair "You little shits." I chuckle sitting back in my chair

Louis, Harry, and Zayn in my office with broad smirks on their faces, I shake my head as I walk around my desk giving each one of them a hug, holding Zayn a bit longer.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asks they smile

"Well, we heard you were back in Bradford, so we came by your old house but when we got there Stevee said you were up here so we drove up." Harry speaks up first I giggle

"Plus, this one was going on and on about how it couldn't wait for your guys' date tonight." Louis wiggles his eyebrows at Zayn and I, I smack  his chest as Zayn smacks the back of his head "Oi! That's not nice." he pouts we all let out a laugh

"You deserved it, Tomlinson." Zayn smirks turning towards me "You have a nice business, if I do say so myself." he tells me I nod

"Thank you, it took a while ever since my senior year in college I have been building this business up from scratch." I explain to them "What are y'all doing now?" I asks Louis clears his throat

"I work at Syco Entertainment as a Producer, I one of the youngest producers there, and its very exciting to be able to watch young artist grow." he tells me to say I'm shocked would be an understatement

"Wow, Louis I thought you were going to be a drama teacher?" I ask he shakes his head "Wait, you said Syco?" I ask him he nods

"Yeah, why?" he asks I chuckle

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