Chapter 2
Courtney's p.o.v
*Two weeks later*
" Fifi did you call Ryan?" I asked. " Yeah, he's on his way" Ryan got there and we went to work. That kid that had the " Mrs. Horan" shirt still comes in everyday. We learned that her name is Amber. It was just a normal day. Fiona and I were working the registers for most of the day.
We got back from our break and talked to Amber for a while since there was nothing else to do. Her and Fiona kinda get along, no surprise. Nobody hates Fiona. It's impossible, she's just so nice. All of the sudden we looked out the window and there were a group of screaming girls and paparazzi.
" OMG it's Niall and Liam!!!" Amber screamed. We didn't believe her until they walked in and up to the register. Fiona looked at me and I could tell she was mentally fangirling. So was I just not as much as her.
" Welcome to Starbucks. How may I help you?" I said to Liam as calm as I could. Fiona took Niall's order and I took Liam's. They walked away and sat at a table close the the counter. " Court, I think their looking at us." Fiona whispered. We took a couple more orders when we realized they had left their phones on the counter. There weren't any people in line so we took it to them. " Um, are these your phones?" Fifi asked. " Yeah, thanks" Niall responded in his Irish accent which made her almost faint.
" Your Welcome" I responded. They were still watching us as we walked away. When we started taking orders Liam got a phone call. Liam walked up to me and asked if he could ask me a question in private. I said yes and we went around the corner where nobody was. " Is there another way out of here?" He asked nervously. " Yeah but you need an employe card to open it." I told him.
" Can I use yours? There's a mob of fans out there and they said its not safe for Niall and I." His phone started to ring. He walked down the hall a little. When he came back he looked upset. " What's wrong?" I asked. " There's fans at our houses so we can't go home." He took my had and walked back to Niall. They talked for a while. I told Fiona everything that happened.
" They can stay with us for the night." She said. " Cause that's gonna happen" I said sarcastically. Niall and Liam walked up to us. " Do you think we could spend the night with you girls?" Niall asked. " Yeah, sure."Fiona said. " We get off in 10 minutes. Do you think you can wait?" I asked a little shocked that it actually happened.
They nodded and sat down. We finished our shift. I went out and drove the car to the back. To my surprise Liam sat next to me. Then I realized Fifi just told him to sit there because wanted to sit next to Niall so I guess I was okay with it.
All I could think about is thank God Ryan was our friend or else we wouldn't have a three bedroom flat. When we got home the boys put their hoods up and followed us to the door. I opened it. " Where's Ryan?" I asked Fifi.
I looked around and saw that Fifi and Niall had disappeared into the kitchen. Oh Fiona. " I heard my name" Ryan said coming down the hallway. Liam leaned in and whispered in my ear and asked "Is that your boyfriend?". I laughed " No. He's my gay best friend.. And my boss."
" RYAN!!" I heard Fiona yell. This had to be good.
Fiona's p.o.v
"What's wrong Fifi?" Courtney asked. " Ryan asked if Niall was my boyfriend." I saw Liam walk up behind her. " Did you already meet Ryan?" I asked. Liam nodded. " I hope you guys don't mind sharing the guest room" I said. " Its fine" Niall said. I could listen to him talk all day. His accent is so cute.
I looked at Court and saw Liam looking at her. Then she walked off and her followed her. I guess they were going to Court's room. My phone buzzed. I looked at my phone. It was a text from Court.
(A/N : C is going to be Courtney and F is going to be Fiona)
C: Niall was looking at you
F: really?
C: yeah really
All I could think was OMG.
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At Starbucks
FanfictionFiona and Courtney just moved to London to start college. They just started working at Starbucks. When the unexpected happens what will they do? Will they take the chance and pay the price or will they never even try? Can they deal with the pressur...