Chapter One

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I woke up from the same terrifying dream that repeats almost every night.
I rubbed my head in frustration and got up to have a bath. I looked at my iPhone and it read 5:30 AM. Great. I have to start work at 7. Why I just can't sleep!?
Walked into my bathroom deciding to take a shower instead of a bath and brush my teeth. I get dressed into my Starbucks uniform then head downstairs for breakfast.
"Good morning honey" My Mum greeted me whilst cooking delicious smelling pancakes.
"Morning Mum" I greeted back giving her a kiss on the cheek.
I haven't bothered moving out of home. Why would I want to move out when I have everything right here. A good job, family, friends and a good college. My life is so far perfect and I wouldn't change it for the world.
"You off to work soon?" Mum asked placing the the perfect brown pancakes in front of me.
"Yeah I don't have choice now do I" I gave out a slight chuckle.

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I got out of my baby blue Voltswagen Beetle, making sure I lock it and head into work.
Something feels off about today and I can't quiet put my finger on it.
"Stacey! You're here! Great I need you to set up the tables and quickly mop the floor and wipe over the tables and chairs than unlock the door."
What a way to start off my day.
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I looked at the clock, 3:45 PM. Another hour before I finish.
"Order for Ben!" I called out.
The middle aged man walks up to the counter to collect his coffee. He took a sip and spat it back out towards me.
"I ORDERED A SOY LATTE WITH ONE AND A HALF SUGARS WITH FULL CREAM TOP WITH CINNAMON POWDER SPRINKLED ON TOP WITH WITH TWO WHITE MARSHMALLOWS!" The middle aged man yelled at me.
"THIS COFFEE TASTES LIKE A CUP OF PISS!" He yelled again.
"I'm sorry sir I'll have someone make you a new one" I tried to calm him down. I took the coffee back from the counter where he placed it and went to walk away.
"No I don't have time for you to make me a new one just give me back the foul coffee!" He was about the jump over the counter and then my heart stopped.
The most beautiful human being had just walked through the door and grabbed the middle aged man.
"You better leave that pretty girl alone other wise something bad will happen. She can't help you're just an asshole. You either take the coffee without complaining or leave." His brown orbs just had me hooked like I was hypnotised.
The middle aged man took the coffee off the counter and ran out the door.
"Now why should someone as beautiful as you be working in a place like this?" His words were just so captivating and I was just breathless like he had taken all the air out of my lungs.
"I-I umm" I stuttered tumbling over my own words. His chuckle was deep and raspy. His brown orbs looking into my green ones like he was staring into my soul.
He had this mysterious vibe about him I couldn't quiet figure it out. It's strange I could usually talk to anyone with complete ease but with this man I just couldn't get my words to connect with my mouth. He's intimidating and I usually don't come across people who are like that.
"I'm Justin Bieber" he flashed his parley white teeth causing me to freeze in my spot with this gorgeous human in front of me. His lips were a pink with a bit of red and plumped.
"I-I I'm Stacey..." I managed to get out.
I shook my head slightly trying to regain my strength to serve this man.
"How may I help you?"
"I will just get a regular cappuccino white with two sugars please" His voice was like silk. Smooth and soft.
I put the order in and went to make his coffee. The whole time his eyes were on me. Looking at me like he knew me.
"Order for Justin" I called out.
He moved his way up to the counter in one swift motion.
"I'll see you around Stacey" He grabbed his coffee and walked out the door.

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