Let me Be your Angel. (justin bieber) Chapter 1

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Chapter 1:cupcakes

I have to get this done. I rushed around the kitchen trying to get everything together, I looked at the clock, 4:15, I still got 15 minutes to get these cupcake frosted.  I looked at Rachel, the girl I worked with in here, she looked worried.

“What’s wrong?” I asked her. Looking at the cupcake she was working on. It seemed prefect, nothing wrong with it, exactly what the guy ordered.

“Nothing just, it doesn’t look right to me.  We need this; this will help put us on the map in cupcake making. And I feel like I messed up on this.” I let her get everything out, and looked at her cupcake again. Thinking of the right words to say.

“It looks prefect, we got this.” I smiled at her. I know how she feels; I am 15 and working at a cupcake store. I really shouldn’t know anything about this business.

Then I hear the door ding, I knew he was here.  I looked at the clock 4:30 on the dot. I looked at Rachel, and smiled.

“Finish these and I will help him.” I took off my apron and walk through the door. Into the main room, there he was... and damn was he looking good today. “How can I help you?” I asked. Trying to keep it cool.

“Yea, beautiful,” he smiled.” I am here to pick up some cupcakes for Ryan.”  He took off his glasses and showed his eyes, damn I love those eyes. 

I smiled at him and told him on minutes. I walked back into the kitchen.  I looked around I found the cupcakes. They were purple vanilla frosting with white chocolate N.S.Ns on them. Rachel did an awesome job on these. “Rachel! Where are you?” I yelled. She came out from behind the fridge, with purple frosting on her apron and her hair a mess. “You did an awesome job.” I smiled and gave her a hug. I grabbed the boxes of cupcakes and walk back through the doors.

When he saw me coming back through the doors, he hurried to help me with the boxes. We sat them on the counter, I totaled up the cost. “$50.58”. He looked kind of shocked.

“That’s all? For 24 cupcakes? With this detail?” He was shaking his head,  handing me a 100. “ I was thinking it would be more, these cupcakes places these days are getting more and more expensive.”

“ yea, we trying to keep our prices low.” I said handing him his changes.” Do you need help carrying them?” please say yes  I thought.

“please.” He grabbed one box and I grabbed the other and walked out the door. We had to walk up the street some, to his range rover. Blanceing the box on his arm. He opened the trunk and slided the first box in to it, then took my box and put it in.

“thanks, beautiful, Can I get your name?” he asked staring into my eyes. I probably was blushing but who care I got this famous guy asking for my name.

“My name is London, I know yours already, Justin.” I whispered. He smiled.

“Well, London can I just happen to get your number?” He stepped toward me. My heart was screaming, but my brain was telling me to be careful with him.

“Phone?” I asked. Reaching out my hand for it. He gave it, I went though adding my number and name with a little heart by it. I smiled when I handing it back. “call anytime.” I said and walked away back to the shop.

“Bye Shorty.” He yelled while I walked away.

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