*Jane’s POV*
“I would like an espresso to go please.” Asks the lady hurriedly. I nod and punch in the numbers in the register.
“That will be 2 pounds, would you like anything else with that?” I said in a monotone voice. I was bored out of my mind, and without the usual rush of customers, I’m falling back asleep.
“No that’s it.” She hands me the cash and Naomi hands me the espresso in the tiny cup.
“Thank you!” the woman calls out before running out the door.
“Mimi?” I asked still slumped over on the counter.
“Yea?” she asked from behind me.
“I think I’m home sick.” I told her. She stayed quiet for a while before answering.
“Are you going to go home for your birthday?” I thought about it. My birthday is next week, and the guys want to celebrate it, but I just miss home.
“I don’t know, the guys wanna throw a party.” I shrugged.
“Well when do you go on break from school?”
“Not until Thanksgiving, and that is like a full month away.” I groaned. Naomi giggled.
“Well I’m trying to help but your turning it into a pity party for yourself.” My phone buzzed in my pocket. I check and see it’s a mention from Twitter. I was already pretty popular since I’m friends with Marie after she revealed to the general public that she was dating Niall, but since the day Harry and I revealed our couple status viva Tweetcam, I’ve set up a filter to only let certain people push through my feed when I’m mentioned. (A/N I don’t know if it’s true :/ it would be cool if it did.)
@Harry_Styles:
Planning a parttttyyyyyy for my babe! @JaneRay :)
“On god did he really post that?” laughs Naomi over my shoulder.
“Yep.” I put on a weak smile and put my phone in my pocket. A man walks up an orders coffee and lunch. I take a quick look behind and see a line forming quickly. Yay. Lunch Rush. (Note the exaggeration). I got a text randomly, and luckily, after I was done with the last costumer of the huge line.
From: Liliphoo
Hey can you drive me to the hospital tomorrow? I’m finally getting the stupid cast removed.
To: Liliphoo
Sure thing Li, just call when it’s time to go and I’ll see you then. And it was your fault you know so quit complaining
From: Liliphoo
That will never happen until I get this plaster off my arms. And thanks a gazzilion Jay!
I locked my phone and took off my apron. My shift was over, since the lads and the police department want me to be home before sunset for a while to be safe, I walk back home, the sun still up. I turn on the lights and plop down on the couch. My phone buzzed again.
From: Hazzza <3
Hey babe, you off work? :)
I smile and answer back.
To: Hazzza <3
Yea, I’m off. Why? :3
From: Hazzza <3
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The Love Game (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction[Completed] "Rules of the game is simple. We flirt, kiss, have sex or whatever... but whoever falls in love first, loses the game." Jane moves to England with Marie after getting accepted to the top art school in London. Not only that, they both get...
