I swear i've seen him somewhere! (1)

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Y/N POV:

"Abby you really have to turn your alarms down, especially at eight in the morning! I've been awake since and you know I love sleeping in!"
I sternly said to her, whilst putting my hair into a ponytail to get it out of my face.

"It's 11am, you should be awake by now anyways."
She giggled and I rolled my eyes and groaned. I usually love to sleep in but because of her alarm for her online classes, I could not enjoy that today clearly.

"Do you have work today?"
Aleyna says as she walks past me, grabbing an apple for breakfast from the fridge.

"Just a short shift today, 1-4pm."
I reply back, she nods. I walk back to my room, checking the time again, it's 11am. Which is our usual wake up time, except Aleyna. I opened my closet, deciding what to wear to work today.

"Aleyna!" I shout, "Come here for a second!"
She walks into my room, with her half eaten apple.

"Can you help me what to decide what to wear today to work?"

I ask, I pull out a few options. Option 1 being a pair of flared black leggings, with an oversized grey, branded jumper. Option 2, grey Nike sweatpants with a black crop top. Option 3, being dark blue baggy jeans with a black, slightly cropped long sleeve. I don't put much effort into what I wear to work, I just want to be comfy. No one to impress, anyway.

"Ooh, definitely wear option 3. The top is so cute!"
I nod at Aleyna's word and glance at what she's wearing. Sweatpants and a band tee, ugh Tokio Hotel. She's always ranting about that band.

"How many of those Tokio Hotel shirts do you even own? Feels like you're always wearing them."
I ask as I lay out my work clothes on my chair, to wear later. I looked at Aleyna and her eyes lit up,

"Oh my gosh, Y/N I forgot to tell you! They're preforming in our area tonight!"
I glanced at her, she didn't think I was going to go listen to that dumb band, did she?

"Okay anddd?"
I reply back to her, she loses a bit of spark in her eyes and I instantly feel bad.

"Where are they preforming?"
I ask, I could POSSIBLY go with her, She smiles excitedly.

"They're going to preform at this house party for one of my friend's birthdays! I'm soo happy she invited me. She said I can bring 1 friend too!"
She looked at me with a glimmer of hope i'll say i'll go with her.

"It's happening tomorrow night. She's suppperrr rich, that's probably how she managed to get them to play there. Actually she's the reason I got into the band, her name is Leyla. Khloe knows her too."
I chuckle listening to her rant about this band, so obsessed.

"You want me to come don't you?" I turned to her and see her nodding her head instantly.

I sigh, "I guess I don't have anything planned tomorrow."
She springs up at my words and gives me a big hug.

"We'll talk more about it later, i'm gonna get ready for work now."
I tell her, she gives me one last, big hug before leaving the room. I grab the baggy jeans and put them on, along with the black long sleeve. I sat on my floor, in front of my big mirror on the wall. Grabbing my makeup box, applying a bit of mascara and some lip gloss. I grab my bag throwing my wallet and phone inside, it was about 12:30 now so I should be on my way to work

"Hey Abby, i'm gonna head to work now. Tell Khloe too when she finally wakes up."
I say, rolling my eyes before I shut the house door.

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Ugh, I only have 5 minutes before my shift starts but I need to grab some gum. Oh whatever, Valerie can wait an extra 3 minutes, my old and irritating manager. I quickly grab some strawberry flavoured gum, paying for it then running out to leave until- BUMP!

I open my eyes to see my wallet and phone scattered on the floor, fell out of my bag and saw a tall man in front of me. I sighed and rolled my eyes, picking up my belongings and placing them back into my bag, this man tried to help me but I was just pissed off.

"Sorry about that!"
He says, I stood back up and looked at him. About to walk away but I took a closer look at him. This guy looks.. familiar. But I couldn't quite tell where i've seen him.

"It's uh, fine."
He looked a bit surprised by my response, as if he was waiting for something.

"Uh, bye now."
I say but he stops me before I go to walk off.

"Aren't you gonna ask me for a photo or something?"
Who does he think he is? I give him a weird look, and he raises his eyebrows.

"Don't you know who I am?"
I sigh, at this point he's just pissing me off and i'm already late for work.

"No and I really don't care."
I coldly say to him. Was it rude? Yes. Do I care? No. I begin to walk off but I look back at him, he looks a bit confused. And that's when I noticed a bigger, taller man behind him, a body guard?
I shrug my shoulders at myself, people are weird these days.

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"Alright Valerie, i'm sorry okay?"

I say to my manager, she's going on and on about the importance of being on time and blah blah as if I care.

"Get back to work Y/N. You better not let this happen again."

She sternly says, before walking off to the upstairs of the building, the staff only section.
I step back to the counter, tiredly waiting for a customer. Until I noticed, ugh the same guy from before! He hadn't seen me yet, he roamed around the store but this time I took a good look at his appearance.

Brown and blonde dreadlocks, along with a hat. Extremely baggy jeans and a huge oversized t-shirt. 'Odd.' I said to myself. He turned around and saw me looking straight at him, I quickly looked away. God, he's gonna think i'm creepy now. He grabs a few t-shirts and comes to the counter. He smirks before saying,

"Well, nice to see you too again."

I ignore his comment and scan the baggy shirts he's deciding to buy.

"That'll be $45.99 please."

I say back to him, he pulls out a $100 bill, even though I can clearly see $50 bills in his wallet. Maybe he's trying to impress me, this guy is hella weird.
I handed him the bag full of his new clothes, he was about to walk off but he opened his mouth to talk again,

"Look, i'm sorry about before. My name is Tom Kaulitz, most girls around here have heard about me."

That's when a bell rang in my head, he's from that band Aleyna likes! Wow, she's going to freak when I tell her I met him.

"It's fine, I guess. My name is Y/N."
I say to him. He smiles and walks off, I turn around to grab my phone from my bag but he comes back, again.

"Here, I don't want the receipt."
He then leaves for good, as I was about to throw the receipt out, I noticed something on the back.

"Wow, that was smooth."
I spoke to no one in particular. He wrote his number on the back of the receipt. I can't deny, I blushed at that. I stuffed the receipt in my pocket, god I can't wait to tell Aleyna this!

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