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Okay, so this is my first fan fiction EVER, so yeah! I'm still trying to figure out how everything works, so... wish me luck?!
Sooo... tell me what you think, but please no hate. THANK YOU AWESOME PERSON READING THIS! Love ya!
The chapters are kinda short, but I promise, they will get longer!
Comment/vote/fan and thanks for reading! Here is chapter #1!;)
~love, Meaghan~
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"Hello and welcome to 'Cup of Joe's' coffee shop. I'm Ariel and I'll be your server. What can I get you?" I said in an overly sweet tone.
I guess my job isn't too bad, so I won't complain, but it isn't the greatest either. I don't have really any friends... at all. It's my fault. However my manager, Abigail, is pretty nice so I guess she counts.
"Miss? Are you okay?" the man who I was currently serving asked. "You seem... off today."
I shook it off. "Yeah, I'm fine Mr. Herrington. So, do you want the usual?" I asked.
"Yes, thank you Ariel."
He is my usual 9AM customer. I wrote down his humdrum order; a lightly toasted bagel with cream-cheese and a coffee. I went to the back and cooked it myself. Once I returned to his table with his meal he smiled.
"Why thank you, Ariel."
"Your welcome! Call me over when you're done!" I said walking off to the kitchen.
After a few more hours I had no customers left; there was 10 minutes until my shift was over. I'm doing a mental happy dance. I was about to leave when I heard Abigail calling me. I ran.
"Ari! You have one more until you're off the hook!" Abi called after me.
DANG!
"I'm on it" I sighed.
I walked to a table in the back corner. Five guys were seated there. 'Great! Just what I need!' I thought sarcastically.
I put on a fake smile. "Hi, welcome to 'Cup of Joe's'. How may I help you?" I said for the 7th time today. Yes, I keep track! Don't judge!
They were arguing over what to get. The blonde one looked at me in complete seriousness and said, "Can we get 2 of everything?"
I choked a bit. "Do you know how much that will cost?!"
They all laughed. I didn't get it. I furrowed my eyebrows in complete confusion. The one with messy brown hair and bright, beautiful blue ey- Stop it Ari! Get a hold of yourself!
"Ello! Earth to waitress!", the one with curly hair said waving a hand in front of my face.
"What?! I was thinking?" I said, embarrassed.
"Love, do you know who we are?" asked the one who I was dreaming about.
"Am I supposed to?" I asked, completely lost.
"Well, yeah. We're One Direction!" they all said.
"Oh" I sighed.
"What's up babe?" Asked the one with the black hair.
"Don't call me that" I said coldly, leaving the restaurant.
I hate them. I hate them. I hate them.
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