*Jocelyn's Pov*
Weeks passed after that night at Tristan's "engagement" party, I haven't heard from him since and I'm glad that he hasn't been around. He never should've done that to me, he basically embarrassed himself, and me because he wanted to "win" me back. Tristan was a great guy, and I loved him at one point in my life but time has changed and I have found my own love.
Seeing as its already going into February I have so much make up work, from the holiday's I have to finish I haven't been able to see Zayn in quite a few days. He calls every chance he gets, I text him every hour I have free time, and sometimes on the weekends I drive down to Bradford or he drives up to London.
I have tried to get him to move his business up here in Central London, seeing as he would get more customers, and he could have a bigger franchise of it. That boy is stubborn, I will tell you that but god seeing him smile the way he does makes his stubbornness go away. I love him, I really do and ever since that night when he almost said it, we've been basically saying it everyday to one another.
Zayn, has made a huge impact on my life and I hope after what I did for him for lets say a belated birthday present, he won't be upset or mad because I have put a lot of work into this. I did lie to him saying it was my own work problems, but they did consist of me working on his birthday present.
He is suppose to be here later this afternoon, after he closes up his shop and I will take him to the secret I have been keeping from him for the last few weeks. God, I hope this all works out right or I am in deep shit.
"Ms. Stewarts, your boyfriend is here to see you," Emma smiles as she informs me the news I nod sending her smile back I watch him walk in slowly I get up from my seat bringing him into a hug
"I missed you, baby" He whispers in my ear I giggle nodding
"I missed you, too babe. You're staying the whole weekend right?" I asks hopefully he sighs shaking his head
"Only for tonight, I have to be back at the shop tomorrow because I have client coming in." He says sadly I nod understandingly "Look, we will find more time for us to be together, we have no rush in any of this." he says I smile
"Didn't you say most of your clients are from here though?" I asks him he nods "I don't understand why you wouldn't open up a place here." I tell him he groans
"Babe, we've been over this I don't have that kind of money to move my entire shop up here and then find a place to live. Most of my workers live in Bradford, I can't just up and move and leave them there without a job." Zayn exclaims I huff leaning back against my desk
"I know that Zayn, but you have all your well paying customers here you should try to move," I suggest calmly he shakes his head
"Listen, Joce I would do anything to move up here and be closer to you, but unlike some people I don't have that kind of money." he says quite loudly at that
"Well, don't go getting your panties in a wad." I mumble walking around my desk grabbing some files I need and my purse before guiding him back out of the office "Just follow me, I want to show you something if that is okay? I mean we don't have to, we could go back to mine and order take out." I say he sighs
"We can do what you want first then go back to yours," he says I nod locking up my office before heading to the elevators
Silence. There is no communication between us, I don't really know why though I mean what just happened wasn't a fight more like a disagreement but we shouldn't sit and ignore each other because of it. That's a bit childish, is I say so myself but he's stubborn.
