Zayn's P.O.V
I woke up thanking the world that it is my free day. I rarely get them so when I do its so amazing just to not be waiting tables for a day. I stretched and threw the blankets off my bare body. I only slept in boxer briefs with my 15 blankets circled around me in different ways. I got up feeling really weak. My stomach growled loudly. I wobbled over to my bathroom using it and washing my hands before looking at myself in the mirror, my ribs stuck out and my skin stretched over my bones tattoos scattered over my body. I turned to the side and pinched at the fat on my stomach frowning. I can never get rid of it. I didn't eat at all yesterday so I decided to have a snack today. I left my bathroom and picked up my phone that began ringing.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hello, this is Liam Payne is this Zayn Malik?" Liam's voice sounded through phone. How the hell did he get my number? Why is even calling me what the heck?
"Um yes this is him" I said. Entering my kitchen pressing the phone to my cheek.
"Oh good, I want you to be a waiter for my up coming party" he said. I frowned.
"I'm sorry sir but my service last night was horrible, what event exactly, why?" I asked utterly confused. Why would a billionaire want a stupid ugly anorexic boy to be a waiter at some fancy party?
"You were very good at your job okay, I want you at The Grand Garden Inn on this Saturday wear your uniform" he said. I hadn't even accepted yet! Who does he think he is!? Oh wait..
"Um sir my uniform is too big" I mumbled my mind thinking back to the embarrassing moment when he saw my childish boxers.
"Oh well just wear it anyways I'm sure it will be fine I really need your entertainment for this event" he said. I sighed.
"How did you get my number I don't even know you!?" I exclaimed.
"Maury told me" he said.
"Oh that's great, well I'm working on Saturday like I am almost every day" I said thanking myself for the excuse. I really don't want to face Liam Payne, I just wish I could of made a fool out of myself in front of anyone but him.
"I will pay you 700 dollars an hour" he said.
"I will be there."
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Liam's P.O.V
"I will be there." I heard Zayn say. I want Zayn at my party. I want him to do something cute again like that little act he did for me was great, showing me his boxers and purposefully wearing that big uniform. I want him like that...in my bed. He hung up the phone after he agreed, 700 an hour is a lot of money for him I'm guessing. I still lyed in my king-sized bed holding my phone in my hand saving his number into my phone. Inviting Zayn to work at my get together is perfect, I want to show him how i feel about his little act....
I got out of bed stretching and slipped on a pair of grey sweats they hung low on hips as I walked to my kitchen.
"Linda!!" I yelled, afterwards hearing the cute ring of footsteps and the old lady appear.
"Yes Liam?" She said smoothing her dress down.
"I want some breakfast" I said running a hand through my hair.
"Well what's the magic word dear? You know your mother wouldn't appreciate the way you are ordering me around" she scowled. I chuckled and rolled my eyes.
"Okay can I please have some breakfast Linda?" I asked. She smiled her face pulling up and she opened the fridge.
"Talk to me like that and you will get a 5 course meal son" she said digging her way through the fridge. I left her to the breakfast and walked out to my balcony Fridays are my off days. No business, meetings, lunches, dinners with famous others. It was my day. I took a deep breath stretching and letting the sun shine on my chest and arms. It was a nice day, I would definitely work out. The smell of bacon came from the inside of my penthouse so I slipped inside walking back to the kitchen taking a seat on my bar table and pulled out my phone. It was blowing up with news about what I tweeted last night. I pulled up a video of a women.
"Well everyone is freaking out about the little tweet from Liam Payne last night after he went to The Vineyard, we are sure that it is this girl here" she said and a picture came up of a girl that I have never seen before.
"She is the only raven haired girl working there, she fits the description and is fairly pretty" the women carried on. I laughed turning my phone off as Linda placed a plate and mug in front of me.
" they have no clue do they?" Linda said taking a seat beside me. I nodded biting into a piece of greasy delicious bacon.
"Well who was the little man that caught your eye last night though?" She asked her eyes glimmering.
"Oh just this little raven haired boy, he was very attractive and quite adorable. He was so clumsy and nervous the little act was adorable" I murmured smiling to myself thinking about it.
"act?" She asked raising an eyebrow.
"He had to of been acting I mean it was just.." my mouth parted at being loss for words.
"Hun I doubt he was acting. Maybe you are just feeling something more than what you usually feel towards other people" she said shrugging I scoffed.
"I don't fall in love, I have everything I need right here I have you" I said. Linda sighed and shook her head.
"I won't be here forever Liam hopefully one day you will have a young man cooking for you instead of a 67 year old women" she said nudging me before getting up and leaving me to think and eat. I heard the door close indicating that she left. I don't fall in love.. I can't fall in love..I don't love Zayn I barely know him..but I want him.....
