Chapter Three

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{ANTHONY POV}

I strolled into the cafe and stood on front of a little table. A woman in a white blouse, which was see-through so it revealed her bra, and a black mini skirt that stopped mid thigh, huge black heels and her face was caked in makeup. "Can I help you, sir?" She chirped, not looking up. I coughed then said, "table for three please, I'm meeting my friends here." She looked up and examined me, then raised her eyebrows. She stood up and tried to act sexy which failed epically. I coughed again and she jumped. She teetered over to a table and pulled a chair out for me. I nodded as a thank you and I sat down. I could hear her heels as she walked back to the desk. Click, click, click, click. I was surprised try let her work here, that slut.

{BRANDON POV}

We drove up to the cafe parking lot and I parked in a space right in front of the door. I quickly turned off the engine and jumped out the car. I opened the door for Amelia and she smiled at me. I locked the car and hooked my arm around her skinny waist. We walked in and wandered up to a desk. A slut dressed like a stripper caked in makeup looked up and plastered a fake smile. "How may I help you today, and ma'am may I say, I love your outfit!" She squeaked. "Thanks" Amelia quickly mumbled. Amelia was shy around people she didn't know. I kissed her cheek and told the girl "We're meeting someone here." She must have knew who we meant, she pointed to a table and Amelia ran up and squealed "Anthony!" He stood up and a huge smile appeared on his face. "Hey Amzie!" They have each other a long hug before they both sat down. "Someone's excited" I joked, I put my hand on Anthony's shoulder and smiled. "Hey man" Anthony exclaimed and I sat down. I picked up a menu and shared it with Amelia, Anthony took the other menu and we went silent for a while. The only thing that broke the silence was Amelia occasionally whispering "That sound yummy" and pointing to it, or Anthony cooing "Ooh!"

{AMELIA POV}

"Ooh!" Cooed Anthony, which made me giggle. Anthony is the closest person to me, next to Lizzie, Dan and Brandon. "I think I'll have the homemade lasagne." Antony finally said. "Yeah, same. It sounds delicious." Brandon agreed. "Hmm..." I muttered. After some intense thinking I finally decided; "I'll have a baked potato and tuna with fruit salad." Brandon nodded, he loves his tuna. A waiter walked up to our table and cheerfully said; "Hello I'm Niall and I'll be your server today. Now, can I start you off with some drinks?" He was clearly from Ireland. Since I was shy Brandon ordered for me, he knew my favourite drinks off by heart. "Can I have a latte and a mango smoothie for the lady?" Brandon told Niall. Mmm... Mango smoothie. "And could I have a can of diet Pepsi, please?" Anthony ordered. Niall squiggled down our drinks on his notepad and and walked off to the kitchen.

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AUTHORS NOTES

This chapter is a bit boring sorry -_-

I've literally read an entire book from Wattpad and wrote this whilst lying in bed. I'm lazy, I know. :]

~Calla

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