That was then

Chapter one

Chapter one

Carson's P.O.V.-

 I.

Hate.

My.

Job.

The only reason I got it was so Sara and I could work together, but Sara has been sick the last week so it has just been me and the other girl Kelsey and all she ever talks about is that new British band The Directions or something like that.

"Carson! Get over to table three NOW!" my boss yells at me.

I slowly walk over to where five boys are sitting dressed in aviators, hats and trench coats. Well that's not sketchy....

"Welcome to Dottie's Cafe. How may I help you?" I ask my voice showing no signs of happiness.

"Do you have orange juice? I love orange juice its orange like a carrot!" one of the boys ask enthusiastically.

"uh... yea we have orange juice" I reply raising an eyebrow. 

"Great we will have three orange juices and uh... ?" another one says.

The blonde one is the first to speak "what does your hot tea taste like?"

"Cold tea but hot" I reply coldly.

"I like her" the curly one yells.

"Keep dreaming curls, so two hot teas and three orange juices?" I ask getting bored. They all nod. "I will be back... unfortunately" I mutter the last part under my breath.

I quickly grabbed the drinks off the counter and begin to walk back to the table. As I get close I heard one of them say

"Do you think she recognizes us?" What is he talking about?

"Probably not, even if she did I doubt she would care." The one with the black hair states as i walk in front of them. They quickly shut up as I pass out the drinks.

"Okay anything else?" I ask when I'm about to set down the last drink in front of the curly headed boy.

"Yea, your number?"  

"Of course..." I reply throwing him off a little as I set the drink down I 'accidently' spill his hot tea on his pants "Not. You idiot" I scream earning the attention of everyone in the café.

The other guys laugh at curly while he just stares at me in shock of my recent outburst.

I turn to walk away when he retorts with

"Well I would take being a idiot any day over being a slut like you" I freeze.

No one has called me that since him. Tears begin to well up in my eyes, I can't let him know he got to me but it just reminds me of him and how he hurt me. I can't do this. I can't reply to this boy. So I do the first thing I can think of.

The one thing I did two years ago.

I run.

A/N-

Hello Wattpad peoples! How are you? So I hope you like my story please comment and tell what you like and don't like about it. Also if you have any ideas about the title comment. Sorry the first chapter is kinda short, But bye! I love you even though I don't know you!