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Olivia's POV: Sunday 31/12/13

I woke up by my alarm blearing in my ear, I switched it off and groaned loudly. Why the fuck is my alarm set? Shit work!

I jump up and start getting ready for work I put on some blue high waisted jeans and a knitted crop top, I wear air forces and I do my hair. I leave it down for now until I get to the bakery later, I leave my room and knock on my best friend's Amy's door. "Am's you awake?" I ask opening the door to see her sitting up "Want tea?" I ask and she nods and I leave.

I make us both a tea and crumpets, Amy emerges from her room in leggings and a r shirt. She thanks me for her tea and crumpets, we both drink and eat chatting normally. "So we going out tonight?" I ask smiling "It's you so of course we are" she answers and I smile. We leave our apartment around 11:10AM and walk to our workplaces, I worked at the bakery and Amy worked at the Coffee shop next to it and my grandmother (Nan) owns both places.

We said our goodbyes and i entered the bakery and went to the back to get my apron on, I greeted my Nan who was just emailing someone on her computer in her office out the back. "I'm just starting my shift" I tell her "Ok darling" she says and I hug her. I start my shift at 11:30 and I usually finish at 5:30 so I work 6 hours, Amy's shift is shorter then mine and she finishes at 4:30 but starts at 11:30 like me. She waits in the bakery for me to finish and she'll often help me clean and we leave, today it was busy tons of people come in but it wasn't unusual. This was the only bakery for miles and everyone loved my nan, she was just a lovely woman.

Soon 4:30 came around and a few minutes later Amy enters the shop telling me "One direction have been spotted in London airport today!" She tells me excitedly "Wow" I say sarcastically. Amy loved One direction and she even got me to go to a concert before, I don't like them I don't know why they just aren't my thing. I guess they are cute but their music is different to my kind of music, I like listening to people like the arctic monkeys and the Rolling Stones.

Amy starts cleaning the floor at 5 and I start to wrap everything up that wasn't sold which wasn't much, we said goodbye to my nan that left at 5:15 and we was left to lock up. I quickly took the apron off and then we started our walk home, me and Amy didn't need money as such we just worked because it was something to do.

Me and Amy come from fairly rich families mine owns a huge company and a chain of little shops, and Amy's family also own a company. Me and Amy have been friends since birth and no matter what has happened we have stayed friends, she's popular because she's rich and pretty and the same for me but I don't like all the attention plus I like to learn sometimes.

Anyways we left the Bakery after locking up and Amy asked where we was going tonight, I told her we would go to my aunts club down in London and she agreed. We get home before 6 and starts getting ready, it took us both about an hour to get ready and then we got a taxi to my aunts club. When we got there it was about 8:30-9:00 and we went through the back exit, we ordered 3 shots each to get the night going and then started going wild. This club was a very high priority club, usually celebs and rich people came here. Since we're family or I'm family we got let in with out any hassle, while dancing I stumbled into someone and they caught me. I looked up to see a very handsome man with a sharp jaw, his eyes were a dark brown and he had black hair. "Sorry" I mumble and he shakes his head "I'm Zayn what's your name?" He asks "Olivia but people call me Liv" I tell him and he nods and looks into my eyes "Your cute" he says and walks away.

I tell Amy about my little run in with that man and she giggled when I said I had forgot his name, we continued to party and the next thing I know I'm snogging the face off of the man from earlier. He asked if I had a house around here and I nodded we had to go out the back exit for some reason but I didn't complain and he ordered us a taxi, I told the driver my address and he took us. We snogged the whole way home and the taxi driver didn't even care, the man paid and gave him £300 and I laughed as we stumbled up to my apartment.

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