*Beep Beep* Your alarm clock kept buzzing, it was Saturday, which meant work again. Yet this weekend you were actually working in the day. *Beep Beep* It was 9 oclock and you had to be at work at 10, you needed to shower, get changed, get ready and get to work. You had enough time, right? *Beep Beep* Wait, 3 times your alarm has gone off? SHIT! It's 9:30! You jumped out of bed and then had the quickets shower in history, put your hair up messily, forgetting your extensions. You put your make up on and then heard your dog Millie barking.
You put down some food and then grabbed your keys and walked out. You should have probably eaten or at least had a drink, but you had no time. You got into your car and sped of to work. "I'm so sorry i'm late" you say to your boss who had a sour face as you arrived 10 minutes late "Just get behind there and start working" he says. You nod "of course" you say and throw your stuff into your locker and then start working.
You were busy serving, you didn't even notice Joey and Darren walk in. "No, she won't be here, because she only works nights now" Joey says to Darren. Darren nods. They line up in the queue. Darren was nervous about seeing you too. He hated what happened, he didn't like it one bit. He still loved you...
You served a few business men and then you saw Joey's face, you smiled, not seeing Darren who was looking around behind him "Joey!" you grin and Joey's face drops "shit" he mumbles. He walks upto your station to get served. "Why? What's wrong?" You ask him and then Darren turns around.
His hazel eyes meet yours, your breath hitches and he puts his hands in his pocket. His curls roam free, like freedon from the gel Blaine wears. You go to say something, but have forgotten how to speak. You can feel your heart throbbing as he looks at you intently, and you would have stared forever but the guy who was working with you turned around and spilt 3 boiling hot lattes all over you.
"What the-" You say and snap back to reality "Harry!" you say and the guy gasps "shit, i'm so sorry, megan" he says and your boss walks over, not happy with you both, and you hear Darren laugh a little. Joey gasps and then your boss orders you to go out the back and get changed, "actually you know what? you're fired! you turn up late every day, you're not focused, i can't believe how many customers walk away from you because you can't even make a coffee!" he yells at you.
Is this really happening? You run out the back, in tears and you feel 3 pairs of eyes watching you; Darren, Joey and Harry. You dash out the back and then break down onto the floor, but not long after you feel a pair of strong arms wrap around you. You melt into his touch, smell the familiar scent as you cry into his chest. "It's okay... it's okay, i'm here baby, it's okay" Darren soothes and he kisses your hair while tracing patterns on your arm to calm you down, like he always did.
