♥Fighting Over A Waitress In Costa♥ - [2nd book]

♥Chapter 17♥

HI guys,

Just a updated piece on my life:

- Just started Sixth Form which means that I'll be doing A - Levels and will be mega busy, especially as I'm trying to find a job now as well. -.-  I need money people! Can someone give me money for writing on Wattpad please?! :(

- I am still in love with One Direction, how could I ever stop loving them?

- Zayn's selfies on his new Instagram are going to be the death of me, like what the fuck are you trying to do to me with those sexy selfies. . . KILL ME?!

- Matthew Burke is still amazingly sexy.

 - Chace Crawford is the sexiest man alive (One Direction and Zayn are not included in this category, they're in a league of their own).

- I am old enough to have sex with all my hubbies though it would not be approved by society because they're all fucking older than me. :(

- I have updated Chapter 17 and the next chapter should be published shortly, this is just one part of the long chapter I've been writing on.

Anyway . . .

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The thought of Matt in that sexy gown. . . I had seen it hanging around and didn't think much of it but now, the gown and getting Matt out of it was dominating my thoughts.

To help me sleep, I tried to listen to a few songs which normally worked but all of them knew what was in my mind, especially Katy Perry. She was the one that didn't let me sleep properly. Anyone who knew me knew about my not-so-little girl crush on Katy Perry so hearing her seductive voice and the image of Matt in my head led to many inappropriate thoughts, those that were rated way over 18.

Somehow I managed 3 hours of sleep before Matt came knocking on my door because he knew that an alarm would not be enough. His hospitality was great, especially as he presented me with a full on English breakfast.

"Coffee?"

"Only if it's from Costa," I yawned, rubbing my eyes.

He waved a packet of Costa's coffee and I grinned.

"Why didn't you wake me up sooner? I could've helped you!"

"I thought letting you sleep a bit longer would be better, since you did fall asleep till quite late and I've seen how . . . different you are when you've been woken up," he chuckled.

Fuck, his voice is so deep and that chuckle . . . urgh!

Flick!

"What's that around your hand?" He asked, eyeing me suspiciously.

Shit, he has really good hearing, of course he could hear that! Shit!

"Something to tie my hair with," I lied, smoothly.

"A rubber band? Isn't that a bit uncomfortable?"

"No," I scoffed as I tied it around my hair, trying to hide how painful rubber bands could be on long hair.