Chapter 2: Just keep it coming.

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April's POV:

"Thank you for coming to McDonalds, can I take your order." the old ratchet lady behind the counter snarled at me.

"Uh, I'll just have the 10 piece chicken nuggets, thank you." I said so polite it didn't even sound like me.

"Is that all, mam."

"Yes."

You'd think coming to one of the worlds most famous fast food restaurants would be at least a little sanitary, but I clearly was wrong.

"It will be about 5 minutes." she didn't even bother to look back at me, just disappeared around the counter.

Shuffling through my purse I tried to find the correct amount of money I needed, though it wasn't very easy as the lady never told me how much it was.

Guessing I'd need about 6 dollars, I fumbled with my wallet to get the cash.

It was only about 11 am, but I was hungry as hell.

And today was supposed to be busy, so I need to eat before everything.

Running through my check list in my head I re-read all of the stops I needed to be at today.

1. Go pick up parents dry cleaning.

2. Shopping with Renee, Emma, and

Bre.

Then lastly, remember to get dog food for my beagle Sandler.

After waiting for what seemed like a half an hour I finally got my food and left.

"Okay, first off, dry cleaning."

I hopped into my car and drove off.

I turned on the radio because it got quiet.

"Paps have gotten a hold of revealing photos with a certain blonde Irish man by the name Niall Horan and a new lady."

I changed the channel quicker than the road runner could run a triathlon.

How come every time I try to forget him, he just pops back into my mind?

I mean, how hard is it to forget a little fling you had as kids a couple of years ago?

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