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Dedicated to: ElysianStar for always supporting my story. My first ever story to be exact! Not a good chapter to be dedicated my friend but, yes. Love your stories though :)
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Harold
Let's see here...hmm..carrots check, ginger check, onions check and pretty much all check. I'm getting anxious thinking about Leah right now. Those tempting lips. Just a few more minutes Harold and you'll be seeing her.
"Miss? How much will I have to pay?" I said to her whilst tapping my shoes on the ground in anxiousness. Leah, you made me crazy just thinking about you! "Miss?"
"Oh sorry...I-I was just admiring the view..." She said stammering. I then smirked playfully and touched her left shoulder and slowly rubbing it.
"The view is nice, innit?" The smirk still plastered on my face playfully as I rub her shoulder. I could she's giggling and the smirk still is on.
"K-Kind of..." She was about to kiss me but I quickly stopped her lips from reaching mine with my pointer finger. Still the smirk plastered on my face.
"Sorry girl but I'm taken..." I chuckled as she pouted. I couldn't hold it anymore. I bursted laughing as I found her glaring at me. Luckily there's no one in the store except me. I clutched my stomach while laughing. Her glare became a frown and I stopped laughing but I couldn't hold the chuckles.
She sighed before saying the price that I have to pay for these groceries. Luckily, I don't have to pay for these because Gingy AKA mom gave me the money. "That would be 56 bucks, British boy."
"Here it is, miss," I said while finding her name on her working clothes "Miss Courtney." I handed her 60 bucks and she smiled at last. You know I'm just teasin' her and not flirting with her. She flipped her hair flirtatiously and I rolled my eyes in response. She glared at me and I chuckled at her reaction. Whoa, this girl hates me! She flirting with me and now she hates me?! Geez, moody people this generation!
"Here's your change, pretty boy." She handed me the change and I chuckled at that. She seems gothic in my point of view.
"I'll take that as a compliment, thank you very much." I grabbed the change and shoved it in the nearest pocket in my jeans. She just chuckled after I said that and we both started laughing. There's a customer who stepped in and found me clutching my stomach and I heard her clear her throat and I immediately stand and fixed my position. Wow, what a grumpy ol' lady. Ruined my funny moment. I can hear Courtney's chuckles and I also chuckled with her.
I finally grabbed the paper bag containing the groceries that I just bought and walked out of the store and finally the mall. I reached the parking lot and looked around to see where my car was parked. It was parked on the left side of the parking lot. Good thing it's still there. 'Cause I would be freaking out if someone took it.
When I reached it, bloody hell! It got scratched! What the heck?! I swear I was driving carefully. Maybe someone scratched it or it was somthing.
"Are you okay, girl?" Yes, I call my car girl. Heck, it even got a name! She's named Trish. The car sparkled because of the ray of the sun hitting the glass. "I'll take that as a yes then."
I slowly put the groceries in the front seat and I myself took a seat on the driver's seat. I inserted the key and slowly turned it into ignition. The car purred to life before I got out of the parking lot and finally the town square. I turned on the radio and found out that One Direction's song, History, is playing.
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Lovestruck (A One Direction Fiction)
Teen Fiction===LOVESTRUCK=== Leah is a 13-year old, average girl, who lives in London and whose hometown is somewhere in States. She just started her first day at school in high school. She is just like any other teenager girl. Just a little bit of difference...