It Started With Starbucks

Chapter 2

 "Anna... ONE DIRECTION IS IN TOWN!!!!!!!!" Ronny basically screams. My eyes probably get as big as the moon. My mouth opens and closes a few times, trying to decide if she's lying or not.

     

     "Haha. Funny. Well, see you after work! Good try at tricking me," I wave. "Bye byes!"

  

     "You think I'm kidding? Here, look at this," (sorry if I don't get this right, I have no Twitter) she shows me a Twitter page. "OneDirection_Forever: One Direction will be staying in Germantown, Tennessee, for their concert at the Fedex Forum! (just pretend they have a concert there) Lucky girls!" Ronny reads aloud from the page.

     "Oh. My. Gosh. EEEEEKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!! What if they come to Starbucks while I'm working! What if they go to Praire Life while you're working! What if-" I get cut off by Ronny screaming.

     "LEAVE! IT'S FIVE MINUTES TILL YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE THERE!" I look at the clock. Oh poop! It takes me fifteen minutes to get there. OH MY GOSH I'M DEAD!!

     "Well bye byes! Did you know it takes me fifteen minutes to get there? Tell my dad I love him, cause I'm dead!" I say, zooming out the door. I reach over and grab the keys to my red convertible. Yes. I got style. Surprised? Oh well. 

     I practically have to race with time to see if I could get there on time. I ran in there. When I walked into Starbucks, I pay no attention to all the screaming girls. "I'm here boss!" I scream. "I'm not your boss," a stranger's voice says. All I see is blonde hair and blue eyes. Wait, Irish accent... screaming girls... blonde hair and blue eyes... Niall Horan? 

     "I... Uh... Um... Hi?" I say probably sounding like a idiot. I walk around the counter to the back. "What can I get you? Oh, by the way, my name's Annabelle, but call me Anna or Belle."

     "What's good?" Niall asks.

     Your hair, your eyes, you. "The red velvet whoppie pies with hot chocolate is my favorite, but everything is good," I say.

     "Okay I guess I'll have 10 red velvet whoppie pies and 5 hot chocolates. How much?" Niall says. I almost ask him who the extra ones are for but then I remember the rest of the boys. 

     "That'll be $15.87," He hands me a ten, a five, and a one. "Okay, your change will be 13 cents. Would you like a bag or cup holder?"

     "Sure! Thank you!" he takes his change and smiles. He walks off and sits with four other boys I'm assuming are the other boys. I turn around and get back to work. I go through two customers before I hear a crash. "Umm... Anna? Louis' cup spilt!"

     I turn around slowly, not wanting to see a mess. I see hot chocolate on the table and whipped cream in Harry's hair. "One, if you spill something, how does it end up in someone's hair? And two, here's some napkins. Can someone help me clean this up?"

     "I will!" I hear Zayn, Niall, and Liam say at the same time.

     "Jinx. And the napkins are over there," I point towards the door. "Now, Louis, how did whipped cream get in Harry's hair?" This is gonna be good.