Coffe shop AU

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I walked out of my room and saw all of the boys who bought me, back in chapter one. (The one direction boys.)  "Get dressed, were going to cuppicino café," Niall said impatiently. After he said that, I went into my bedroom to get changed into one of my outfits.

 After he said that, I went into my bedroom to get changed into one of my outfits

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(Imagine the shirt says "DONT go with the flow")

I stepped outside of the room, and hreys jaw dropped. He picked himself up before the other members could notice, and gestured for me to go. We loaded into the car, and I sat in the back seat.

    I stared sadly out the window, sad that I'll never get my old life back. Looking at everything we passed by, and keeping track. Building, tree, tree, tree, tree, building, building, tree, statue, guy getting impaled by a fork, building, tree, tree, sign. I dozed off in the back seat, only to wake up when we stopped at the red light.

    A couple minutes later we drove past my school. The same roof that I sang fight song on. The same roof where my freedom ended. If I could go back, I have no idea what I'd do differently, but anything not to end up like this. My eyes start watering at the thought. We drove off away from the school.

         The long and torturous car ride was over a couple minutes after we passed the school. I didn't want to get out of the car, I just wanted to be alone and lay in a metaphorical puddle of self pity. But alas, I had to get out of the car. Louis helped me step down from the car by grabbing my hand gently.

    We stepped out of the car, and there was a big-ass sign. It was a big brown oval with crème, not white, but crème letters that spelled out "cuppicino café" all lowercase with only one accent mark. Outside was nice. There was a patio with four tables. The whole front wall was almost completely windows. The sides of the cafe were the same brown and crème color as the sign.

    The four tables were a dark green that I really hated. Walking past them gave me a weird feeling of "I wonder how many people stuck their gum to that table" I looked into Zayn's brown orbs as he held the door for me with his strong manly hand. He pointed inside as a gesture for me to go inside. I blushed in embarrassment and headed inside.

I looked around the café. The smell of coffe filling my nostrils warmly. The inviting feeling of the café was warming, and I decided to look around again. The inside had a lighter color:

Fairy lights filled the walls on the inside, replacing the use of regular ceiling lights

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Fairy lights filled the walls on the inside, replacing the use of regular ceiling lights. Brown pillars were going up the walls, looking like they were part of the wall, just painted a darker color.

 Brown pillars were going up the walls, looking like they were part of the wall, just painted a darker color

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There were different tables, none looked normal. Some of them were those high tables that every child dreamed of sitting at when they were younger. There were a couple short tables, the only chairs there were bean bags. A booth in the back two corners. I noticed that at all the tables, there was a candle sitting on top. I couldn't tell if they were real or fake. The whole café had such a warm vibe, that it was almost chilling.

In the middle of the one room café, was a square of counters. This must be the checkout. The menu was above the desks. It looked like chalkboard. All of the options looked delicious as I scanned over them with my blue orbs. I noticed the other members looking at the menu. All of them but haroy. Harpy was looking at me with a feeling that I couldn't recognize.

Suddenly I noticed the most important thing about the café. The one worker there.

Sebastian.

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