Henry walked towards Selena and putting a hand on her shoulder he answered "Mr. Jonas is a mystery, Mr. Gomez. It's impossible to know what goes on in his head"
Selena thought about what Henry told her, she definitely wanted to know what went inside Nick's head, but she guessed time would allowed her to find out. "Call me Selena, Henry" She said sweetly, looking up at Henry, who was smiling at her tenderly, and she couldn't help but think of her grandfather.
"Well, Selena" Henry said still smiling at her "What's next?"
"I need a job" Selena said without hesitation, strangely, making Henry's smile disappear. "What?" She asked, surprised by Henry's expression
"Well..." Henry began, with a nervous tone, Selena noticed he was nervous, by the way he couldn't meet her eyes "I-I... I don't think Mr. Jonas would like that" he confessed
Selena narrowed her eyes curiously at him "What do you mean, Henry?" She asked raising from the chair "Does he want to control my life?" Henry was about to say something, but Selena continued furiously "Does he want me to stay here all day without doing anything? Does he want me to depend on him always?" Again Henry was about to cut in when Selena talked again "I am an independent person, Henry, I don't like people controlling my life, or telling me what to do-"
"Ms. Gomez!" Henry finally cut in with eyes widened with amusement, he never expected Selena to explode like that. Henry waited until Selena relaxed herself before continuing "I was just saying that Mr. Jonas wouldn't be comfortable with you going out. By yourself, specially because of how he found you"
Selena could feel her cheeks getting hotter and hotter by the second, she felt like a complete moron, she didn't expect to go off on Henry like that, what was her deal? "Oh..." was all Selena could say as her cheeks turned bright red "I'm sorry, Henry"
Henry only smiled at her "It's ok Ms. Gomez" he said walking away from her "I'm glad you understand"
"Oh, I understand" her lips curled into a devious smirk and just when Henry was about to enter the comfort of his room Selena yelled "Hey Henry, What are you doing today?"
"Nick, Nick!" Nick turned around at the sound of someone calling his name, his lips curled up into a smile as his best friend, Taylor walked up to him. He was holding a bunch of papers and a hot latte from Starbucks. Nick had to admit that he was one hell of an assistant "Nick, I was worried sick about you!" he whispered once he was close from him.
Nick couldn't help but laugh, he turned around and began making his way to his office "Wow, you sounded so gay, Taylor" he teased taking the latte from his hand
"Right... What happened last night?" he questioned in a worried tone that surprised Nick
"You mean after you left me?" he teased once again, he took a long sip of his hot latte to torture his curious friend a little more before speaking again "Well, let's see... Some guy was trying to rape a young girl, I punched him and now she's living with me"
Taylor's dark eyes widened in shock by his story, he even stopped walking beside Nick. He just stood awkwardly behind him until Nick stopped to face him "You have a girl living with you?" he asked looking at nothing in particular.
Nick's chestnut eyes scanned him curiously, he wondered why was he acting like this "Um... Yea?" he answered coolly "Is there a problem?" he asked narrowing his eyes at him
Taylor seemed to finally come back to life, he looked directly at him and closed the distance between them, feeling uncomfortable with the little distance between them, Nick leaned his head a little back "She could be a distraction" Taylor whispered while looking around, looking as if they were about to rob a bank.
"She's not" Nick answered with a smile "She's a mature eighteen year old girl"
"Eighteen?!" Taylor yelled making everyone around them turn to them.
Rolling his eyes, Nick took Taylor by his rock-hard arm and pulled him into his office "Damn it, Taylor!" he yelled as soon as he closed the door behind him "Could you keep your voice down"
Furiously, Taylor dropped the papers he held in his hands on Nick's desk "You have an eighteen year old girl living with you! I can't keep my voice down!"
Nick was feeling annoyed by Taylor already and he had just been with him for only ten minutes. "She's not going to be a problem"
"You're twenty four years old. What are you planning to do with her?!"
Nick ran a hand through his hair feeling frustrated by his so called best friend "I'm just helping her out... She won't be a distraction I can promise you that"
"She better not" Taylor mumbled, looking furiously at Nick.