Brianna's POV
"Briannaaaa! Go and check on the cupcakes before they over-bake!" Mrs. Parker screamed from the cashier. She could do it herself, but I get paid fairly well.
"Okay," I scream back trying to sound as nice as possible: failing miserably.
Here I am working at the bakery for a living. Well, not really. I just work for the extra cash. We're called Wake and Bake. I don't know who came up with the name, but I never bothered to ask either. Four people work here; Mrs. Parker, she's the owner, her son, Tom, Zayn and I.
Though I call it four, it's basically Zayn and I who actually work. Tom sits on the kitchen bench fiddling with his phone pretending to work only when his mother sees and as for Mrs. Parker, she sits at the cashier all day trying to come up with her own town gossip.
I make my way to the kitchen to check on the cupcakes. A few minutes more and we'd be opening the bakery for the day. There in the kitchen, next to the window stood my loving best friend and co-worker, Zayn.
"Hey, you!"
No reply.
"You okay?"
No reply.
"Zaaaaayn!"
No reply.
I walked over to the jet black-haired statue.
"Earth to Zayn!" I wave my hand in front of his face.
"Oh, hey." He gives me one of his dashing smiles.
Finally.
"May I ask which planet you planned on visiting this morning?"
He chuckled. "No visiting to planets, love. Was just thinking."
"I see," rolling my eyes at him, I make my way over to the oven. They are done. I take them and leave them out to cool so Zayn can work his magic on them.
"So what were you thinking about so much? Everything alright down in Z-land?"
"Just stuff and you did not just say Z-land out loud." He looks rather amused.
"Stuff that I can't know about? And oh yes, I did." I give him a mischievous grin at our little inside joke.
"Nope," he popped the 'P' at the end.
"Okay then, weirdo."
I start walking towards the bakery and out of the kitchen when I hear him speak up again "Hey Bri, can I talk to you for a second?"
I look at him suspiciously.
What he was up to, I can't quite put my finger on.
He looks towards Tom staring at us with one of his smirks I've always wanted to slap off his face. "Alone?" Zayn speaks up again, louder than before.
"Sure."
He comes over to me and puts his arm around my shoulder like he always does and leads me out of the back door.
"I know you're confused about what's going on but I can't hold it anymore," Zayn started.
"Hold what?" I ask confused as ever.
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