Red velvet Princess

Chapter two

-ALEX'S POV-

'Here are 15 chocolate cupcakes, that's £20 please.' I informed who I assumed was Ellie Winters.

'Egh. That's so expensive.' She complained but handed me a £20 note anyway.

'Have a nice day.' I grinned, through gritted teeth.

'Now I wish I'd spit in those cakes.' I muttered, as she left.

I entered the pin into the cash machine and put in the £20 pound note.

'MUM! Can I take a fiver from that 20 quid we just made...you know. As a tip?' I asked.

'Cheeky. And no. We're sharing out the money at the end of the week.' My mum called.

Arg.

'But M-U-UMMM!' I groaned.

'Alex! I've said no.' My mum finished. 'Now when's the next order for?' My mum asked.

'Um..it's for some guy called Louis Tomlinson. But he clearly thinks he's so important because he wants us to deliver it to him. Pff.' I scoff, reading out the order.

'Oh my god he wants 12 red velvet cupcakes! Aw please make it 13 mum! For meeeeeeeee.' I squeal.

'Fine. But only if YOU drive to his flat.' My Mum blackmails.

'Erg. Fine then.' I sigh 'but he wants them done and delivered by 8pm.' I informed my mum.

-HARRYS POV-

It was 3 o'clock, and we'd started planning out ideas for the video.

We filmed the second verse, walking round the streets of London.

The screams and cheers from fans made it so hard to concentrate on singing, but I think we pulled it of.

I turned around to see Louis on the phone to someone.

'Yep, 12 red velvet cupcakes. By 8. Perfect. Yep. Mhmm. Mhmm. Yeh. Ok. 23, Fosters road, London. Flat number 28. Thank you. Bye bye now.' I heard him finish.

'Whatcha doooing there Lou?' I dragged out the sentence.

'Just ordering some cakes. There being sent to your flat, tonight.' Louis answered grinning his head off.

'Why'd you seem so happy about it?' I asked, confused at his psychopathic grin.

'There being ordered from Holmes Chapel Cheshire Centre Bakery..Jesus that's a mouthful.' Louis laughed.

I stopped. My eyes grew wide. My old bakery! Where I had worked! Alex. What if Alex was delivering it. I would get to de her again.

I picked Louis up and swung him around.

'LOUIS! I USED TO WORK THERE!' I yelled.

'I know that Hazza. That's why I was grinning. Duuhh.' He gasped.

'Who did you speak to?' I ask, putting him down suddenly.

'She didn't say her proper name. But she said this

"Hi this is Holmes Chapel Centre, apparently I'm the Red Velvet Princess, but my prince left, anyway how may I help you"

It was a but bumming but, she was quite cheery afterwards.' Louis explained, mimicking a young girls voice.

'...Red Velvet Princess...red velvet princess..that was my nickname for Alex.' I whisper.