chapter one

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Y/N was still in bed, fast asleep, and had not noticed that her alarm had gone off multiple times. She groaned as she heard her alarm go off for the last time, and finally opened her eyes to check the time. She realized she was running late for class and got there at 9:30 am. lucky the professor didn't care as long she made it to class, she was making her way to her seat and smiled as she saw her best friend Lacey They both hugged each other and whispered hi so they don't disturb the class or the professor

your pov
I was feeling bored and restless as I listened to the professor. I wanted class to end so badly, but there were still another 20 minutes to go.
I tapped Lacey on the shoulder and asked her about the guy sitting across from us with his helmet on the desk. She warned me to stay away from him, saying that he was a player who hurt the feelings of all the girls. She also mentioned that he was associated with a dangerous biker gang. I nodded my head, thinking, "What do all these girls see in him? I feel sorry for all those girls who are getting hurt." As I was rambling on, we heard the bell go off, and we got ready to leave. We heard a loud noise of feet stomping towards the classroom. The door flew open and all the girls started screaming for this man.

I sighed and then got up from my seat. I made my way to the doorway, trying to push through the group of girls who were shouting, "Alexander, be mine!" Suddenly, a girl pushed me so hard that I tumbled back and landed on my back. I shouted in pain. Then, this guy named Alexander came up to me, offered his hand, and asked if I was okay. I looked into his beautiful green eyes and said, "Yes, I'm okay," while thanking him for his help.
He said, "No worries, princess." As he said that, I looked at him in a confused manner and whispered to myself, "Princess?" in a confusing voice. I looked up to see him walking out the door with the group of girls following him. As I was brushing the dust off my clothes, Lacey approached me and started asking me all sorts of questions to find out what Alexander wanted from me. I told her to calm down and assured her that he was only trying to help me. She sighed in relief because she didn't want me to get involved with this dangerous man called Alexander. I grabbed my stuff and walked out, making it to the coffee shop where I work. We arrived on time, and the boss came from out back, telling us to hurry up saying we don't have all day and the customers were waiting. We both stood there, nodding our heads, rushed to get changed, and went to serve the customers.

Me and Lacey were serving the customers and everything was going smoothly. Suddenly, a girl stormed in with her two friends, who we like to call her little minions. She made her way to the counter and placed her ridiculous order. Lacey made her coffee, and I grabbed it, calling out, "Tiffany, your order is ready." She snatched the cup out of my hand, took a sip, and spat it back out onto my face. She screamed, "This is so wrong, do it again!" I stood my ground and said no. Even though the policies say the customer is always right, I had enough of her rude behavior. She does this every day. When I refused her request, she threw her coffee all over me. I was shocked. The boss came out and shouted at me, blaming me for the situation. He said that I'm not allowed to work until next week.

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