SAVING ROLLERWIND (one direction)

First Day. 2

Chapter 2

Emilee Teasdale POV

"I'm not a fortune teller, I won't be bringing news of what tomorrow brings, I leave that up to you" Adam Levine singer of Maroon 5 sang softly to me through my phone, blasting loudly actually. I groaned, stretching my arms above my head, lifting my head up from my warm pillow.

Day 1

6am wake up call CHECK

I showered my usual 30 minute shower, my dark brown, almost black hair, reached my mid back which is why showers take me so long. Deciding what to wear wasn't too difficult. Jeans and a green colored tee from Hollister, mustn't look too professional I'm only a roller skating instructor. Replacing my bracelet back onto my left wrist as I walked out of my bedroom and into my bathroom, I had taken it off before my shower. I glanced at my perfume shelf, not really too sure which to pick I closed my eyes and reached for one, knocking over a few bottles in the process.

A sweet smell of a fruity fragrance filled my nostrils mmmm Charlotte Rues. Taking a mental note of how slow I had been moving I glanced at my phone, seeing it was 6:50 damn I had to leave, like now, with no food in my stomach. I grabbed my phone and stuck it into my back pocket of my jeans. I walked a quick pace to my closet, picking out a pair of shoes, nothing fancy, my skates were what was important.

"Mom I'm leaving!" I called out, reaching my dresser to grab my eyeliner,mascara and Chapstick. Normal everyday wear make up, nothing fancy, just to make me seem awake. My mirror on my dresser was your average size, enough to see every flaw on my face. I grimaced as I drew a line under each of my eyes. My door flew open, there stood my mom in her purple robe, dangling a piece of paper between her fingers. My time sheet, yay!

"One sec-" I finished applying my mascara and placed it, along with my mascara in my small clutch. Took my phone from my back pocket, placing it in my clutch also, I snapped it shut. "Okay"

I turned towards her, she just stood there, eyes slightly open, not awake at all and ready to go back to bed.

"Thanks mom" I kissed her cheek as I passed her, bounding down the stairs at full speed, stopping as I landed at the bottom.

SKATES!!!

Ugh.

I ran back up the stairs. My mom now greeting me with a smile, holding my skates in her hands by the shoe laces, they clinked together as she chuckled at me.

"Have a good day hunny!" Was all she said, all she had to say, and i was so glad to call her mom.

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"You're late" was the first thing I heard the second I went through the door. Oh joy.

"Technically, I'm on time, you're just early" I smirked. Approving myself of y come back. "On another note, I'm-"

"Emilee Teasdale" he butt in.

"Yeah that'd be me, and you're-" I fumbled, crap! What was the buzz cut kids name... Oh the paper! I opened my clutch and nearly ripped the piece of paper open. "Li-"

"Liam Payne. Taking the fact you are unaware of who I am, I doubt you know One Direction" he assumed correctly. The only time I recalled that name was when it was requested and I was managing the DJ booth during Michaels potty breaks.

"About that- sorry, I've got my mind focused on skating and that's pretty much it" I confessed.

"Alright, I'm not offended, slightly relieved, lets get this session started!" I smiled like an idiot at him, receiving the same grin back. I cleared my throat, set my skates down, took a seat on the bench and began to get my skates on.