*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
"SHUT UP GOD DAMMIT" I pulled myself out of bed and hit my alarm clock.
Today is the day. I'm going to my first day of my summer job. I have been waiting weeks for this.
I work at the key arena as a stage hand.
I walked over to my closet and pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans and and cute flowy tank top.
They have my work uniform there.
After I was dressed and curled my hair. I grabbed my keys and hopped into my car.
hm Starbucks sounds nice. I pulled into the parking lot. it was really close to the key arena so I wont be late.
I hopped out of the car and locked it. I walked into the building and got into the usual busy line.
It was finally my turn to order. Thank the holy lord in heaven!!
"Hello what can i get for you today" an overly happy women in her 30's said.
"Can i get a Venti White Chocolate Mocha?" i asked. Yummy these are my absolute favorites. I handed her the money with a smile on my face.
"yep no problem it will be ready soon" i walked away to wait for my drink.
I'm so excited I've been waiting to go to this job for what seems like FOREVER!!
Tonight there is supposed to be some band playing, i don't know who exactly except that their a boy band. I absolutely repel boy bands.
I like music that's WAY!!! better. I actually just got Macklemore's autograph. He celebrated his 30th B-day at my dads work. (A/N true story didn't get his autograph though, i wish)
Anyways back on topic. All in all i prefer 'good' music.
"I have a White Chocolate Mocha for Lana" Yes its ready my mouth will meet heaven soon.
I walk up and grab my drink. "Thank you" i said as i turned around.
Instead of being able to walk forward and crashed into a hard surface.
'NOOOOOO! my drink spilled all over him and fell to the floor without me even getting one sip.
I looked up to see what bastard fucking caused this horrible shit.
I took a step back and came face to face with a guy not much older then me. He had worry in his eyes as I glared at him.
"oh my goodness I'm so sorry, please let me buy you another drink" hm he was british. Still dosn't make up for him spilling my drink from heaven.
"I don't have time, i have to get to work or I'll be late. I hope your shirt enjoys my drink" I sneered at him then walked out and to my car.
Okay i might have been a little harsh but it was all his fault. He spilt my drink, and it's not like I'll ever see him again. Now i have to go to work grumpy. So much for a good first day.
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Harry's P.O.V.
WOW that girl was beautiful. Yes she seemed a little hot tempered, but i liked it. I feel bad about running into her.
She was probably the prettiest girl I've ever seen.
She had long dark curly locks. A petite figure that i wished i could hold in my arms.
Her eyes were a deep chocolate brown and behind them burned a fire of passion hat melted my heart.
I need to see her again. I most likely wont. Were only staying in Seattle for the concert and then were leaving.
