At Starbucks

Chapter 1
Courtney's p.o.v

I woke up to the voice of my best friend Fiona. She was jumping on my bed singing some One Direction song really loudly. "Shut up Fifi" I yelled as I threw a pillow at her. "Ow!" She said sitting on the floor. "It's a pillow." I said a little annoyed. We just moved to London to go to college. We had the rest of the summer before school started and she woke me up like this everyday. "Get up Court, we have to go."

Today we were starting our new jobs at Starbucks. "Fifi I don't wanna get up." I said, hiding under my blanket. "Courtney don't play this game with me." She said. All I wanted was five more minutes.

I got up and walked into my bathroom, took a shower, got dressed, and did my hair. Since I was just going to wok there wasn't really any need for a lot of makeup. I found my favorite pair off converse and grabbed my car keys. "Fiona, lets go." I yelled. We got in the car and she turned the radio on. She started singing as usual. I still wonder why we're friends.

I parked the car and we got out. We were greeted by our boss Ryan. He's life our best friend. Our gay best friend. We were just talking since there were no customers when a little girl who was wearing a 'Mrs. Horan' shirt. Fiona looked at me and smiled.

She really likes Niall. I mean really really likes Niall. She's always talking about how she's gonna marry him. Once I asked her what she do if Niall got engaged. She said she would go wedding dress shopping. I really worry about her sometimes.

*two hours later*

"Come of Court. Let go on break." Fiona said. We walked out the door and down the street. "That kid said One Direction comes there sometimes. Do you think it's true?" I asked, as we walked away from the building. That girl had been sitting there all day. "I don't know Court. I kinda hope she's right though."

We got something to eat and were talking about what we would do if we met One Direction. We talk about them a lot. When it was time to go back to work we almost got lost. It's a good thing we have Siri. When we got back that girl was still there.

While we were working someone shone rang. Their ringtone was WMYB. Fiona almost freaked out. I just sat there and laughed. It's hilarious watching her like this. I seriously wonder about her mental health sometimes( in a good way). Eventually our shift ended.

We got in the car, and I was ready for her to start singing. She did, no surprise. When we got home our two dogs Penny and Lola ran out the door. Fiona walked in the kitchen and froze. I walked over to her. There was pillow stuffing all over the floor. "We really shouldn't leave them home alone anymore." I said walking away.

We were only home for like ten minutes when Fiona started complaining." I'm bored. We should go out tonight. Please please pretty please Court." She pleaded. I gave in.

We got up and walked to our rooms. "Court, I need you." she yelled. It's just so much easier to yell then to get up and go to the person. I walked down the hall to her room.

Once we were ready we got in the car. Fiona said she had found this club that wasn't that far away. I think she only told me about this club because earlier that little girl said Niall went there sometimes.

*three hours later*

" I told you we would have fun." Fiona said as soon as we got in the car. "I didn't say we wouldn't. I said we would see One Direction." I shot back. "Shhhhh..." she covered my mouth. She does stuff like that when she doesn't want to hear something.

When we got home she fell on the couch. She wasn't drunk or anything, just being Fiona. "You know there was a guy who looked a little like Niall there." She said. "Just give up Fifi. You didn't see Niall." I said walking away. "But we can go to that club again, right Court?" "Sure, and if we meet Niall I owe you twenty bucks."

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