*Mays Pov*

I heard as my alarm clock sounded across the room, the annoying sound penetrating my ears made me groan, I putted it off and got up, really not looking forward to the day that awaited me, everyday was the same and everyday was boring. It's as simple as that.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror as a small frown took over my features, well I was a mess, couldn't expect more though, I party hard yesterday, or it was until Ale came looking for me and took me back home against my will, oh well… It's the fifth time she does it and its pissing me off, she shouldn't care about what I do with my life right? After all I'm pretty grown up for her to take the mom role.

*timeskip*

It took me at least one hour to have a shower and to dress up in one of my mini black skirts – office like of course – and my red button up shirt that matched my red heals perfectly, letting my curly hair fall over my shoulders as I grabbed my purse ready to leave towards my job. And yes I did cut my extremely long hair, thought about letting you know.

I got inside the cab that was waiting for me outside "Where to go miss?" the driver asked.

I rolled my eyes and gave him a little paper with the address of my office, refusing to speak a word to someone so… well you got my point, he's a driver after all, he nodded and a small smile spread across my lips, I like it when people do what I say, it gives me some sort of power, even though it was his job to do what i said so it didnt really make any sense... oh well... deal with my logic.

I took my phone from my purse and started texting Ale. Do you suppose I do nothing the entire ride? Poor you. Sweetheart if you have a brain you should use it.

Me: Well Good morning babe ;)

Ale: Same to you. how did you sleep? x

Me: Considering I had no one to sleep with yesterday night, not so good I guess, of course it would be a complete different story if you hadn't played the mom role … x

Ale: You seriously need to stop with the one night stands, it's not right and you know it. x

Me: Whatever, get off my case, I was just saying good morning. Bye.

Ale: Talk to you later. Bye.

I closed my phone furiously, what was so wrong about it? Didn't people understand it was my only way to escape all the sadness I was going through? Apparently not. People didn't seem to understand that even though three years had gone by, the pain in my heart of seeing Harry with someone else didn't cease. I know I dumped him, I know I should get over him, but why I don't? What is it about him? Why is it that every time I see him in magazines with Taylor I feel like I'm being stabbed in the heart? Why can't I just simply forget about him? Love sucks…

Like seriously people needed to lighten up a bit. Including my best friend that lately hadn't been like a best friend at all. Memories of Niall flooded my mind at just the word best friend, a genuine smile spread across my lips, even though it was just a small one, but considering it was genuine then that was something, usually my smiles were flirty, slutty or even evil, but this one, this one was real, and it was nice to know it was.

The driver interrupted me from my thoughts as he parked in front of the building, I gave him a couple of bucks and headed out of that shitty car. I hate cabs, I seriously need to buy my own vehicle.

"Go-good morning miss Veronica" my personal assistant stuttered nervously as I entered my office, I rolled my eyes.

"Morning" I replied coldly "Where's my coffee?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

Her eyes became wide as I gritted my teeth, what? people couldn't do a simple job?

"You better go get it before I change my mind of not firing you for being completely useless!"

What can I say? I have become a bitch, have a problem about it? Well guess what? I don't give a fuck.

She nodded nervously and headed out of the place, I groaned, like seriously she had a simple job, was it that difficult to bring me my coffee on time? Let me answer that. No.

Oh well…

I entered my boss office with a slight smirk on my face, you'll see my boss is smoking hot, and he loves me, but sadly I don't love him back, le sigh…

"Well good morning gorgeous" I whispered seductively into his ear, he rolled his eyes, it was not like he gave a fuck if I called him like that, and I liked it, I liked that he was so careless about what I did or said.

"Morning Veronica, take a seat" He said motioning to the two seats in front of his desk, I nodded but instead took a seat on his lap, crossing my legs as I leaned over, our faces a few inches away, a playful smirk on my lips.

"Received your text this morning Babe, anything you wanted to talk to me about?" I asked innocently, even though my body language was telling a complete different story, I swear I wanted to fuck this man badly, such a shame I don't actually love him as he loves me, still that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun right? Absolutely not.

He rolled his eyes, he obviously knew my games by now, and if there was a thing I wasn't to him was innocent, so that tone I had just used just made me look some sort of ridiculous.

"Veronica, get off me please, we have some important clients coming over today, we have work to do" he told me completely serious, I laughed darkly, yeah? Some clients? When has that stopped us?

"Oh my dear Edward, please tell me this is a joke" I laughed in disbelief.

"Not at all, it's a British boy band, they're on tour and they –" I cut him by smashing our lips together, he was cute but I didn't liked to be bossed around, so if he didn't want me to do it, then I would positively do it. So yeah, I have grown rebellious, so what?

I tangled my delicate fingers in his hair as he pulled me by the waist kissing me roughly, oh this is how I liked it, I liked it dirty, I had never done it on an office though, was this my lucky day?

Just before our kiss could go any further the door flung open, we pushed away instantly and looked at what was before us.

Holy shit… its Zayn.

Oh fuck, I should have expected it, why was I never notified of this huh?

He said British boy band and they're on tour, but why didn't he say it was One Direction?

Who else could it be dickhead? How couldn't I see it coming?

"Uh sorry to interrupt but –" Zayn began, he still hadn't noticed me, which was good, I smirked evilly before turning around for him to face me, his jaw dropped open as his eyes widened, oh yes, it's me, I'm hot aren't I? Okay so I seriously need my inside voice to shut the hell up.

"Ma- May?" he asked in disbelief as he eyed me up and down, and then to Edward, and then back to me, I rolled my eyes, yes it's me you dickhead, who else could it be?

"Well hello Zayn" I reply darkly "Long time no see" a fake and somehow evil smile playing on my lips.

He kept eyeing me up and down, not believing it was me. Oh for fucks sake…. What? Did he need an id card?

"Is it really you? I mean it's obviously you but…." He trailed off like thinking if he should say it or not, I rolled my eyes "Say it already Malik" I demanded impatiently, what? I was a busy woman and didn't have all day for these stupid games.

"You've changed so much" he finished at last.

"Well, it's been three years now, people change" I told him matter of factly as I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms in front of my chest.

Okay enough time loosed, I'm off before the others get here, not like I would care if they saw me, just that my good mood was spoiled when I was interrupted in such a sexy moment, and when that happens I can be pretty rude, this are clients after all, I'm not supposed to scare them off "Well, I must go back to work, good to see you again Zayn, say hi to the boys from me" and with that said I went through the door leaving a still shocked Zayn behind.

Seriously. What was so shocking about me? Yeah I know I'm smoking hot now, and still young, I'm just nineteen for fucks sake. So I hope my assumptions are right and he was just shocked because he never made me his and now that I was hotter than ever, if I do say so myself, he regretted it.

I remembered about my coffee and again made my way towards my personal assistant, who was waiting in my office with it in hand, I snatched it away from her and took a sip, getting drowned in my thoughts, literally.

You know what's strange? I just saw part of my past, he's here, soon they will all be, including Harry, my ex, the guy that even today I was deeply in love with, even though I wouldn't admit it, the only one that would make my heart skip a beat whenever I thought of him, and I didn't feel the least bit of emotion, not even a fast beating heart, or nervousness or anything actually, I was still my cold usual self, or the self I had become over the years.

"Anything else Miss Veronica?" Bailey asked, or Brittany, I'm not sure what her name is and I don't give a fuck anyway.

"No" I replied simply, still into my thoughts as I took another sip.

And with that she left the office, leaving me all by myself. I took a deep breath as I took a seat on my desk. Just thinking.

*Zayns Pov*

Was it really her or was I hallucinating? No. it had to be her. Yet she was so changed, she looked… kind of evil.

Yeah I know. Sounds stupid. But just by the look on her face… it wasn't her…

How I found her with her boss a few minutes ago… almost having sex… that playful smirk on her lips… that was not May…

I heard a voice snapping me instantly back to earth.

"Nice to have you here Zayn. Where's the rest of One Direction?" Edward asked. He was a famous fashion designer and as well did photo shoots, me and the boys were here to have the photo shoot for a magazine of Argentina.

"Uh. Um they were uh finishing getting ready, they should be here in a couple of minutes"

He nodded, I know this is risky but I just needed to know, she wouldn't leave my mind if I didn't.

"Uh, who…" I trailed off "Who was the girl who was here, like seconds ago?" I asked at last.

A smile instantly curved on his lips, as his eyes sparkled, okay to gay, but actually that's what happened.

"You must mean Veronica, she's my personal assistant and a very talented designer, she will be designing your outfits for the photo shoot actually"

Wait, what on the bloody hell? Veronica?

I nodded in understand, but for me, it only made things more confusing.

And then, just on cue the boys entered the office, Harry hand in hand with Taylor, shit… why did he have to bring her on tour? Don't get me wrong. She's… uhh… she's not bad, but she's fake and I never thought they made a good couple. My bad.

And Louis, who was texting on his phone, Niall and Liam, both with smiles on their faces.

I had to tell them what had happened, they would kick my ass if they found out on another way.

"It's nice to finally meet you" Edward greeted extending his hand for each to shake, which they did.

"My assistant Veronica should be here any minute and then we can start discussing about the photo shoot" he stated.

They all nodded.

"Uh yeah, but first, Harry I need to talk to you" he looked at me confused at first but eventually nodded, he whispered something into Taylors ear causing her to blush deeply before we left. I dragged him into the hall and checked no one was near before really talking to him, paparazzis are annoying I swear.

"What?" he asked with a hint of annoyance and impatience in his voice.

I rolled my eyes "Listen Styles. This is important" he nodded and I continued "May is here"

His eyes instantly widened as he tried to take the news in "And I saw her, and I talked to her" I stated, his jaw dropped open "What! How is she? What did you talk about?" he started doing a lot of questions all of a sudden, desperately waiting for answers, I rolled my eyes again.

"She's fine Styles, she's actually Veronica" I made emphasis in her name "She works here as a fashion designer" his eyes got even wider, thing that I thought was impossible.

"I need to see her Zayn, I need to tell her everything I didn't that night, I need to apologize, I need to hear her voice, I need her" I could see his eyes turn hurt and with guilt, I sighed, okay now here comes the hard part.

"Harry, she's not the same anymore" I placed a hand on his shoulder giving another sigh "Wh-what are you talking about?" he asked confused.

"When I got here, she was umm…" how to put it without hurting him?

"Spill it out" he demanded, obviously growing impatient. Okay… here we go. God give me strength…

"When I got here she was, kind of having office sex with her boss" his eyes went wide as his jaw dropped open.

"WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL!" he yelled, oh fuck. Thankfully no one noticed.

"And not only that…" his eyes pleaded me to continue "Harry, I barely spoke a few words to her, but she had turned… cold… and almost evil…"

He burst out laughing "Evil?! Evil?! Our May? Evil?" he asked in disbelief between fits of laughter.

I nodded completely serious, causing him to shut up "You kidding right?" he asked hopefully, I shook my head "BUT! BUT! THAT CANT BE!" okay so now he's gone crazy….

"Ill go talk to her" he stated at last, breaking the awkward silence between us.

my eyes widened, did he really want to do that? Okay I admit I'm kind of scared of May now…

"You sure? What about Taylor?"

"distract her, this is something I have to do"

I nodded and went back into the office, leaving Harry alone.

So did my lovelies like it? i hope so! May seriously has becomed a bitch right? just wait and youll see how mean she has becomed (dont kick my butt, its temporary i swear!)

if you guys have ever wondered how May looks like then search : Adriana Lima on google, thats how i pictured her : P

I love you guys so much! thanks for reading! dont forget to leave review, I want to know ships! and i want to know if you want me to continue! : D

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