Forgetting How to Love (Niall Horan / One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 6

Leah's POV:

"Oh my gosh I loved the part in the beginning when Percy was going through the obstacle!!" Kylie screams to me, Wes, and Niall.

"Logan Lerman is just so yummy!" I say in awe. Niall and Wes looked at us like we were crazy or something. We walked out of the movie theaters after watching Percy Jackson: Sea of Monsters and decided to go get some Starbucks again. As we walk towards the store, I notice a big line in front of the cash register. I push my way through the crowd and go up to Michael, one of my co-workers.

"Why is it so busy??" I ask Michael. He ignores me as he tries to put whipped cream on top of a caramel frap. I guess he didn't hear me. I punch him lightly on the shoulder, but he reacted like a wrestler threw him to the ground.

"Ow!! What was that for?!?" He says rubbing his shoulder. What a wimp, I swear.

"Why are there so many people here? This is more than the towns population." I say quietly.

"I dunno, I guess people just decided to come here to get a drink. Which is a good thing you're here beca-"

"No, I am not going to work tonight. I had a 2 hour shift yesterday, don't you think I deserve some rest? Now, may you please get me 2 caramel frappucinos and 2 passion fruit iced teas?" I say with puppy eyes. Michael hesitates for a moment and goes back to working. I roll my eyes and take out a 50 dollar bill and wave it in front of his face.

"Pronto." I say focusing on his eyes.

"Yes ma'am," Michael says swiping the cash off my palm. Hmph. That was my allowance. As I wait for the drinks, I see Niall, Wes, and Kylie out the window. Wes was sitting on a bus bench, while Niall and Kylie talked to one another. Niall and Kylie hit it off really well. I'm surprised Niall likes Kylie. As a friend of course. She is such a sucker for love. Well, she used to be. Up until stupid 'Alen' had to break her heart. I wonder what happened to him. I hope he died. Or at least got karma. As I look out the window again, I look at Kylie's face. She looked so happy that it made me smile. I'm so glad everything is done. I think I had the most sorrow in my heart than she did because it was somewhat my fault. Yes, I sort of almost hooked up Alen with Kylie, but I didn't have to do anything because they were already so close that it would have eventually happened anyways. Alen was like my brother, I knew him almost my whole life, and so did Kylie. We were like the Three Musketeers. But now, it's me, Kylie, and Wes. The new and improved musketeers. As I come back to reality, I notice our orders were on the table next to me. As I walk out the door, I noticed Wes's face turn quickly towards mine in excitement.

"Alright. Let's get into the car before Wes gets his fat hands on his caramel frap," I say waving his drink in front of his face. He looked so thristy. Hah, hasn't been the first time. I smirk at him and we all get into the car.

Kylie's POV:

Mmmmhmmm... Passion Fruit. I always loved this drink, it had this cool taste to it, that I just couldn't describe. As we drive home in my beautiful black Volvo, the sun begins to set. We stopped at a red light and as I looked at the rear view mirror, I can see Niall gazing at the setting sun. His head rested on the side of the car as he sipped some of his drink. You can see the the purple colored sky reflect off his eyes. He looked so peaceful, and amazingly cute. Just before I begin to look at him closer, I jump at the sound of a car horn beeping behind me. I roll my eyes at the fat driver behind me.

When we reached my house, the three of them jump out of the car and enter the house. Shiz. I didn't lock the house. As I get into the house, I search the place for any misplaced items just in case a burglar came and stole something. Niall, Wes, and Leah look at me like I was some kind of animal. I look back at them and straighten up.