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• Lauren •

Today's my first day at the job and I'm so excited. I've never worked before in my life. How bads that? 17 years old and not worked for a day.

I change into a plane white shirt I was given and tuck it into my black skater skirt, my hair is already curly and runs down my front and I put white converse on. I check my self out in the mirror. I like this uniform. It's cute.

Practically skipping down the road to the pub I walk into a tall guy with brunette curly hair

"Hey watch where your going!" I snap at him looking into his dark brown eyes. God they are captivating

"I-I'm sor-ry" he stutters looking at me. His dropped his phone so I bend down and pick it up for him. I had it back and he stares at me.

"Well move then!" I snap as he blocks my way. I walk past him tutting before walking into the bar. No ones around yet, just staff. So one of the guys shows me where all the alcohol is and all the soft drinks. Legally I'm only aloud to serve soft drinks.

"So you got it?" He looks up at me after explaining the 'super easy' method, which wasn't easy at all. I'm just lucking I have a good memory.

"Okay so, the doors will open in a couple of minute and you'll be last on the bar so you'll have watched me first. I'll also be on the bar with you so I can serve alcohol" Joe smile at me.

"I'm 18 in a week..."

"Are you 18 now?" He asks.

"No..." I trail off.

Soon the doors open and people are in full swing. There's a band playing tonight so apparently there are more people then usual. I don't mined, I like this! Its fun but also quite challenging. I like a challenge. I've been hit on many times but all I can think about is Josh. Was I too hard on him?

I watch the band set up next to Lily, the other bar maid.

"His hot!" She points at one who's setting up the drums

"Yeah I guess." I say pouring a beer for someone. I looked it up and it says you have to be 16 or 17 to serve it, not 18.

"If you could bang one who would it be?" She asks as I hand her a beer for her to give to the man behind the bar

"I don't know! The singer guitarist probably" I say looking at all of them. To be honest I don't know who I've picked.

Soon the band are in full swing and to be completely honest they are amazing! I thought they'd be shit but they really aren't.

"Thank you!" One of the breaths into the microphone as the people at the front who are dancing cheer.

"Lauren go help them back stage" joe shouts. I walk back stage to help the band pack up. I wasn't looking at them much because I was just serving but I heard them enough.

As I walk back stage a tall guy with curly hair bumps into me. I look up to see the same guy from earlier staring at me.

"Oh my god seriously what's your problem?" Snap again looking into his eyes as he looks into my blue ones.

"Sorry... Again. I'm just a bit distracted that's all" he apologises.

"Just like, look up from your phone once in a while" I laugh as he goes red and slips it into his back pocket.

"I'm Bradley Simpson, lead singer of The Vamps" he smiles holding his hand out. His curly hair sticks to his face from sweat, his chocolate eyes sink into mine and as he smiles dimples show ether side of his face.

"I'm Lauren Aniston, that's it" I giggle. I don't giggle. Where did that come from.

"Aniston? I've heard that somewhere" he says looking confused.

I don't want people finding out around here. I made Abby promise not to tell. People will just use me if they find out.

"I don't know." I shrug and walk past him leaving him.

Slowly I walk up on to the stage and begin to take down the microphone and pack up. The rest of the band pack up there instruments whilst I sing under my breath 'See You Again' by Wiz Khalifa in memory of Paul Walker

R.I.P Paul you sexy son of a bitch.

"You sing?" One of them stands up straight looking me dead in the eye.

"No. Well not professionally, mainly for pleasure" I smile as I take a bunch of leads off the stage and put them in a cupboard.

"Why not?" The tall one comes off the stage. His hair is in a chocolate/blond quiff and he towers above me.

"Why should I?"

"I don't know. You sounded good" he shrugs walking off. I return to the bar to see Lily chatting up the drummer as he is now sat at the bar with a cold coke.

"You were amazing!" She flirts and blushes whilst I roll my eyes and serve the drinks.

"I'm Lily and you are?" She holds her hand out over the counter.

"Tristan" he winks at her causing her to blush like crazy. I have a feeling me working her is going to consist of her flirting and me doing all the work. Fun.

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