Why is One Direction behind my tree??

My P.O.V

B-B-B-BABY COME ON OVER I DON'T CARE IF PEOPLE FIND OUT!!!!!

"UGH SHUT UP!!!" I groaned as a slammed my snooze button on my alarm clock. It is 4:00am and I got to get up for a 8hour shift at Starbucks. I hate my job the staff a stuck up twats that hate me my boss is a creepy pedophile who stares at me all day. But I get paid quite a lot so i'll have to put up with it until I find something better to do. I didn't want this job I wanted to be a stylist for celebrities but no I got stuck with Starbucks.

Oh how rude if me I forgot to introduce myself. Well my name is Amy I have a best friend called Isabelle Izzy for short. I have brunette hair that's curly, blue eyes and I'm 5'3. I live in London sharing a flat with my best friend it's quite big it has 4 bedrooms 2 master with en-suites and walk in wardrobes me and Isabelle have them 2 and 2 guest rooms with a walk in wardrobe. It has a loft which I use as a recording booth/ make up room and Isabelle uses it as a dance studio. The living room has a 62' flat screen tv with 3 white leather sofas and a chair that hangs from the ceiling. One thing you should know I that me and Isabelle are HUGE directioners.

Anyway I slowly lift the covers and immediately the cold air attacks my skin. I shiver but get up anyway resisting the urge to grab my cover and fall back to sleep. I trudge over to my bathroom get a shower and put my hair into a messy bun while I do my make up which is just eyeliner mascara some lipgloss and a touch if foundation. Next I go into my wardrobe and grab my skinny jeans and a top that has a butterfly on it and says live life now and not later. I grab my blue converse and walk across the hall to wake izzy up. The only good thing about my job is that izzy works with me. I quietly open her door and sneak over to her bed. Awww she looks cute when she sleeps hahaha too bad she's about to get woken up.

I grab my iPhone out of my back pocket and find my One Direction playlist. I click random and Rock Me is chosen hahaha izzy will probably hate me for this. Carefully I place my phone down on her pillow by her ear and turn my phone on full volume I press play. " I WANT YOU TO ROCK ME ROCK ME ROCK ME YEAH" comes blaring out of my speaker.

Isabelle's P.O.V

"I WANT YOU TO ROCK ME ROCK ME ROCK ME YEAH" blares into my ear. " WHAT THE FUCK!!!" I scream as u wake up from my dream. I look over and see Amy flat on her back laughing her arse of on the floor OMG she is actually ROFLING I thought. Once she is finished she gets up and sings " wakey wakey sleepy head we have another shit day at work where the boss is probably gonna try and touch me again and the staff are gonna be twats again. But we don't mind because we are awesome and they can shove it up there arses!!!" Hahaha sometimes I love this girl.

I crawl out of bed an do my routine which is shower brush my teeth game my hair and apply make up. Then get dressed and meet Amy downstairs the walk 3 blocks to Starbucks. Once I'm done I smell pancakes I run downstairs and straight into the kitchen where I see Amy stacking 4 chocolate chip pancakes on a plate with whipped cream and strawberries on a plate she pushes the plate across the table and it stops dead in front of me. "Eat up" she sings and makes some more for her. One thing about us is that Amy is an amaZAYN cook and we can eat as much as we want and not put weight on which is weird but oh we'll.

Breakfast is over an it fine to walk to work. Ugh don't want to go!!