A/N a very dedicated reader made me a trailer for this book and if you want, you can watch it, I've added it to the media :)

I peered over at Niall cautiously to see what his reaction to this was.

"We have to go to a meeting?" He repeated what Paul had just said.

"Yep, you and Jenny have to tell management what happened with Ryan so hopefully they'll see his true colours and fire him." Paul stated.

"Niall, we can't do this." I hissed.

"Why not?" He asked.

"Because, I'm not meant to be near you unless Michael permits it." I said.

"It's not in the contract." Niall pointed out. He's right. It not on his contract. It is on my new one.

"It is." I fired back, getting a little worried because I will get fired if this gets back to Michael.

"It's not." Niall's face held one of confusion.

"Look, we don't have time to debate this, you two need to get to London now for this meeting, we had to cancel an interview and a photoshoot for this so come on." Paul said. "I am under strict instruction to put you on seperate planes but to fuck with that, you're going on the same one." Paul chuckled and pushed us outside to the cars.

Once we landed at the airport we were put on the jet and I was sat next to Niall.

"Niall, could we maybe lie and say he tried to seperate us in the lobby?" I asked him.

"Why? It doesn't matter we were together anyways." Niall shrugged.

"It does, Michael will go mental." I exclaimed getting very nervous.

"Who cares about him?" Niall asked.

"Me! He will fire me." I said.

"You have a contract though." Niall reminded me.

"Nothing will stop him terminating it." I pointed out.

"We'll be fine." Niall embraced me. He kissed my head and I looked over at Paul across the room. He was playing a game on his iPad.

"Don't worry Jenny, you haven't done anything wrong." Paul said, not looking up from his game. I just sighed and traced circles on Niall's chest.

I undone my belt and climbed on Niall's lap, I know there is one thing that will calm me down. "What're you doing?" He laughed as he placed his hands on the small of my back.

"I wanna make out." I smiled and he chuckled.

"That I can comply with." He smiled and settled back in the seat. I heard Paul chuckle in the background as I placed my lips on Niall's.

"Imagine if I were Michael." Paul laughed as we started to make out. Niall chuckled lowly into my mouth, sending vibrations and a tingle up my spine.

"Michael would be going ballistic." Niall said against my lips.

"He's an asshole and he needs to calm the fuck down." Paul said.

"Mmm, shh, let us kiss now." Niall said and he chuckled again and then Niall's hands ventured downwards and he cupped my ass making me squirm and smile against his lips.

Imagine if Michael was here right now, he would be going off the nut and to be honest we shouldn't have to pretend to be something different in front of him. Why does our life have to be so hard. Why can't we be a normal couple?

I guess I knew we'd never be a normal couple that day I signed the contract.

I knew it was going to be complicated but I never anticipated for it to be this damn complicated.

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When we arrived in London we drove to the same building we went to the day I signed the contract. Up the same elevator and were seated on the same couch.

Niall scooted closer to me. A lot closer then he was the first day we met here. Paul brought up a chair adjacent to us and after a few minutes, Ryan, a small fat man and Michael entered the room.

Michael?

My heart dropped when I saw him and Niall moved closer to me, taking my hand. He glared at us as they took their seats behind the desk. Niall squeezed my hand then let it flop down onto the cushion as he put his on his lap, the other was under his chin as he stared straight at Michael.

"So, why are we here today?" Michael asked, folding his arms on the desk.

"Because Ryan was an asshole." Niall simply replied. I was a little shocked, but relieved he was determined to do the speaking.

"How was he a-" The fat mat in the middle hesistated to say the word. "unpleasant, as we'll put it."

I glanced at Ryan and I actually felt kind of sorry for him. He looked very nervous and regretful. He looked back up at me with fearful eyes. I gave him a small smile to show him I didn't hate him and he looked a little relieved.

"Look what he done." Niall took my wrist and showed the two men the bruisings and marking on it. Poor Ryan's head was bowed in shame. The fat man gasped and turned his attention to a cowering Ryan.

"Did you do this?" He asked and Ryan just nodded. Even Michael looked a little shocked.

"Well what were you two doing that made him do this?" Michael asked and I started to grow nervous.

"We were sitting on a couch, he wanted Jenny to go into her room." Niall said. I guess he wasn't lying, I was sitting on a couch. "Jenny wouldn't go so he grabbed her and pulled her."

"Well, Jenny should have done what she was told." Michael folded his arms. "She s-"

"Shh Michael, even though Jenny should of done what Ryan said, Ryan shoudn't have laid his hands on Jenny in such a harsh manner." The fat man said.

"How else was he to get her up?" Michael asked.

"He could have done it with less force, he shouldn't of left a mark." The man stated.

"I didn't mean to mark her, I'm sorry." Ryan desperately said.

"Well you did." Niall snapped. I absentmindedly stroked my wrist, just wishing it didn't happen and that I wasn't sitting here right now.

"Well he wouldn't have to if you two stopped being little brats and listened for once." Michael said.

"Michael, stop, you do realise she could sue him for harrassment?" The fat man said and my heart started thumping. Niall looked over at me and I returned the gaze. Michael stiffened at this statement and Niall smirked at him, raising an eyebrow. "Now we are considering you won't take matter any futher than this room." The man said.

"Considering your fire him." Niall nodded towards Ryan.

"We will be taking serious precaustions with him, he won't get away with injuring you." The man confirmed.

"Can I ask? What's your name?" I asked, curious.

"Oh sorry." He laughed. "Call me Sam."

"Okay thanks." I chuckled.

"So as I was saying, Ryan, I am sorry but we cannot handle this kind of behavour." Sam shook his head and poor Ryan looked devastated.

"What about if we tell you Michael has been intimidating Jenny?" Niall asked and I looked at him wide eyed.

"Michael, is that true?" Sam asked him but Michael said nothing. "Michael." He repeated but Michael wasn't going to admit anything.

"It is true." I quietly said. "If I get anywhere near Niall he's up in my face."

"Michael." Sam sighed. "You know you're not allowed to do that."

"And she's not meant to be with Niall, you know the situation." He tried to defend.

"Yes, I know the situation but that doesn't give you the ability to intimidate a young girl." He firmly said it it felt good to see someone being superior to Michael and giving out to him.

"But she wouldn't listen."

"He's made her cry before." Niall added in and I glared at him.

"Michael, Michael, Michael." Sam shook his head, obviously dissappointed in him. He started writing something down on a page. I tried to see what it was but I the writing was illegible.

"Sam, it's not like I laid my hands on her." He defended and Niall rolled his eyes.

"Right, Ryan, I am sorry but I am going to have to terminate your employment, we do not condone violence." He stated. "And as for you Michael, you get a warning, you two, if you have any other problems with him come back to me okay?" Sam asked.

"Michael is an asshole though." Paul stated.

"Says you." Michael muttered back.

"Zip it you, you're in enough trouble today." Sam said to Michael who didn't looked pleased to be defeated. Niall just smirked at him while Ryan stood up and scurried out of the room. I stood up and ran after him, I just wanted to make sure he was okay.

"Ryan! Ryan!" I called and he turned around.

"Oh Jenny, I am so sorry, I never meant to hurt you, you know that." He desperately said.

"I know and I am sorry you got fired, I didn't mean for that to happen, I just hate Michael not you." I placed my hand on his shoulder. I feel so terrible that it's my fault he is getting fired.

"No I hurt you, you have every right to despise me." He sighed.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." I absentmindedly said.

"What do you mean?" He asked and my eyes widened when I realised what I had said.

"Nothing, I better be going back now." I stuttered, pointing back to the door. He nodded and let me go. We said our final goodbye's and I returned to the room. I sat back down next to Niall and looked at Michael who's head was bowed this time.

"You two can go now I guess, Michael, are you going with them?"

"No, I'm still staying in London, but you two know the rules, don't you?" He asked and we nodded, though we both knew neither of us were going to obtain to them. "Right, see you in a few days." He said and we left the room. Once we left we could hear the two of them shouting as we walked down the hall.

Finally, Michael was getting his head bitten off him. I smirked at the thought.

"Haha, that loser is getting it now." Niall bellowed, standing in his place so we could hear what was being yelled.

"No Michael! One more chance and that is it, you can not fucking treat her like shit."

"Come on, let's go." Paul laughed and we followed him.

"We are totally gonna get rid of him, you know he is gonna be an asshole when he come back on tour so all we have to do is tell Sam and that's Michael gone right?" Niall asked Paul as we went down the elevator.

"It might not be that simple Niall, it might not." Paul sighed. "He is very high up, he will probably get a way around it, though we can try."

"We will try." Niall and I simutanieously said and we both meant it.

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A/N I know this is welllllll ovedue and sorry it's short but it's the best I could do tonight !

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