She was right. Our song as well as the video clip do extremely well since its release almost a year ago now. I have a rather wonderful life. I have my language master and I have a wonderful fiance.

And yes, I'm engaged to Niall. He made me his proposal when I was shooting the clip with Stefani. Everything was well organized with her complicity as well as that of the crew since I was back to a mirror singing then I had to turn to face the mirror to see my reflection which is in fact that of Stefani. And instead of seeing her, I saw Niall with a black suit and a bouquet of 12 red roses. That is to say, a marriage proposal. I burst into tears, and he took me in his arms while making me his proposal. I obviously accepted.

To return to my studies, I'm in a dilemma. To finish my studies with a doctorate or to find a job with a master? I have to think about it during these two months of vacation. But it's going to be complicated since our schedules are busy with Niall. He has a lot of work with his PhD in sight and his internships.

"Niall, I'm just asking for five minutes of attention. Can you do a pause in your revisions for me please?

- Two more minutes until I finish this damn drawing and I'm all yours, my angel," he said pulling his tongue due to his concentration.

I sigh and fall on the bed. I look at the ceiling putting my hands on my stomach and stay in this position for a while, while waiting for Niall to talk to me. It's then that with closed eyes, I feel a weight on me kissing my neck.

"Niall," I said, moaning.

"Yes Angel?

- Don't do that. I want to talk to you seriously about my future.

- But you don't want children?"

I get up quickly and push him gently to the side to watch him again.

"But you're not serious, I hope?" I asked, raising my tone slightly.

"Actually, I have no idea," he answers honestly.

"Niall, we're only twenty-two, soon twenty-three, I understand, but I'm not ready to be a mother at all. As for you, you are really overwhelmed by your studies. I don't see you raise a child in addition to your studies.

- Yes, you're right," he said before kissing me in the neck. "What did you mean?

- I would like to know if you would prefer that I continue my studies or that I look for a job.

- As you want. It's you who decide about your life not me.

- A little anyway, you'll soon be my husband.

- We haven't even put a date yet.

- I know, but here I need your opinion on what I have to do. It's important to me.

- What do you want?

- I want to continue my studies, but if I have a job that is likely to please me then I will take the job," I replied.

"So look for a job during these two months of vacation and if you don't find one to your taste then you will continue your studies, okay?"

I nod and kiss him before going to the living room to let him work. I come and see Zayn.

"Do you know where is Liam, Zayn?

- In the room, I think," he muttered.

"Thank you," I replied smiling.  

When I arrive in the room, I don't see anyone, I then go to the bathroom due to the music that spreads and I see him. I try not to make noises and not be surprised then I get up quickly to put my hands around his hips and give him a hug. He then makes a small start and turns his head to see who clings to him.

"What is this hug worth to me?" Liam asked.

"Nothing. It's because I love you, Li, '.

- Are you sure?

- I'm more than sure of my friendly love for you.

- I don't doubt it. But I'm talking to you about being here. I know you and I know you need something from me."

I detach myself from him and look down to the ground.

"Tell me, Katy, you know I won't judge you. Never," he said, taking care to look me in the eyes after he lifted my head.

"I need your negotiating skills to get a steady job," I said to my confidant.

"With pleasure, what do you want me to do?

- Just find me a good job in languages, communication, finally something like that.

- Consider it done.

- Thank you, you're the best," I whispered kissing him on the cheek.

A few days later.

"Maybe I have something," Liam tells me.

"Ah well already, what is it?

- Translator of erotic books.

- What? Seriously? It's not possible, I can't do that even if it can be good."

He starts to laugh.

"No, just a book translator.

- Yes, it can't be bad.

- I knew it. I know you well."

Suddenly, I feel my cell phone vibrate in my pocket. I seize it with my right hand and see that I have a call from Stefani.

"I heard you were looking for a job. Is it true?

- Yes, it's true.

- Then I propose you to be part of my team as an interpreter/translator. You will be responsible for communicating with people we meet or other to better understand their desires. You will have the right to use my social networks to communicate with my fans or to create one that I will certify so that there is no problem. You can also write songs, in short do what you like. You will be free despite some rules and prohibitions. What do you think?

- I don't know what to say.

- Just, I accept the job Stefani.

- I think it's a wonderful opportunity, so I accept it with pleasure.

- Perfect. We'll talk about it later then.

- Yes, as you wish. Thanks Stefani, you're the best.

- With pleasure."

She hangs up and locks my phone. I look up and see Niall who must have been there for a while as he smiles and I turn my gaze to Liam.

"I have a job," I announced.