Chapter 2.

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"Wake up!" My mom yelled as she she plopped on the bed beside me.

"Oh mom please don't ever do that again," I said in a groggy voice. "That is not how you wake a person like me up." I said rolling over.

"Who cares yolo, as you teenagers say for everything."

"I'm not one of them, just know that." I say chuckling while getting out of bed and walking to my bathroom to pee, like every morning for me. 

"...Yeah uhm, do you want me to do your hair today?" She said while sitting on my bed with her hands on her thighs like a kid.

"Can you not talk to me when I'm on the toilet its weird, and yes what ever you do to my hair is fine, I was just gonna put it in a bun anyways." I go and wash my hands.

I sit in front of my vanity and watch her do my hair.

"Like old times, huh." she said while taking my two inch curler.

"Yeah, what made you want to do my hair anyways?" I ask curious, because this is out of the blue.

"Well, I don't have to go into work until ten today and it's only 7:30 right now, and you know me I wake up early."

"Yeah for no reason, I don't know how you do it, just waking up so early." 

"It's healthy if you wake up earlier than you're supposed, at least that's what I heard from a friend." She said taking another piece of my hair and putting big waves in my hair. "All done." She excitedly said while patting my shoulders.

Looking up from my phone, I examine my golden blonde hair, turning it from left to right. My hair is just always natural, I really never put any hot tools on it considering my hair is in kinky curls. "Wow, mom thanks, it looks lovely, smells good too."

"Your welcome I put this serum heat protectent in it." She said holding up a pink bottle.

"Ooo, it also makes it soft." I stand up and give her a hug, put on light make up and pick out clothes I'll be wearing for today. I chose a black jersey with the number eighty-three on it from Forever21, some light wash denim shorts, tucked the front of my shirt in the shorts, put on a skinny black belt, paired it with a thick gold chain a gold bracelet, my black shoulder purse and my all black Nike air maxes. I take a pic in my full length mirror and upload it to Instagram. I live on there. I grab my name tag spray on The Key by Justin Bieber, which really smells good, I didn't get it just because of his name okay. Grab my keys and say good bye to my mom and dad, then on my way I pick up Lyric.

"Well, don't you look fab today." she said while getting in the car and putting her purse in the back seat.

"Thank you! Guess what, my mom did my hair, I was surprised." I reply while driving down the road.

"What, wow!"

"..Yeah I think she's trying to spend a lot more time with me knowing that she knows I'm trying to find my own apartment."

"Aw, well hey we have to grow up."

We make it to work on time, and I make my self a cool lime refresher to start out the morning. That's what I love about working at Starbucks, free drinks. This morning is busy, well I shouldn't be surprised considering that it's always like this on Friday mornings. 

The day gets interesting as I see the kid with the curly hair from yesterday at school walk in, Oh My God I yell in my head, I ALWAYS get shy around cute boys, like whoo.

"Um, hey." he says as he looks at the menu on the wall.

Oh my god, his mothafuckin voice is like, makes me want to die, I just want to burst out right now, calm down Val my consions say. He has an English accent like what the fuck.

"May I get the grande carmel latte, a venti iced water and whatever she wants." He said looking at the girl next to him that was with that group yesterday. okay.

She rolls her eys at him, "I told you what I wanted before we got here, ugh."

"I forgot, you got a mouth you can speak." ouch.

"Whatever." she says looking away from him. "I'll get the grande vanilla bean with a pump of raspberry." she said giving me attitude, bitch I will cut you, I say in my mind. I'm not the one who pissed you off.

"Got it, your total is $12.28." I say taking the cups out.

He swipes his card, and I give him his receipt. "Can I get a name?" 

"Yeah, it's Harry." he says smiling at me.

"Alright." I say biting my inner cheek to keep me from smiling all big. I make the drinks and draw two hearts on his cups. I hand over his and her drinks. He takes a look at his cup and smiles. 

"Thanks babe." I blush, he said babe like that means in couple relationships. I don't know but he is freakin hot. "What's your name?"

"Valerie, as you can tell on my name tag." I said making an imaginary circle around my name tag with my index finger.

"Great, see you around some time." he walks away while giving me a wink.

Me and him were sort of flirting, in front of his girlfriend. If I was her I would be in his ass. 

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 16, 2013 ⏰

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