LIFELINE - H.S

Chapter 2.

Claire's P.O.V :

*3 weeks later*

It's been almost a month I work at this coffee shop with her. She's like a sister to me.

We went to the coffee shop together. When we entered the coffee shop, the door bell rang.

"Morning guys!" I shouted to them. We worked with four other employees. There's Halsey as a cashier, James and Gerald as a barista, and Emma, Lizza, and I as a waiter.

"Morning Claire." They giggles.

I walked into the staff room and put all my stuff in my locker and put on my apron.

My job contract will end in less than a week. Until now, I haven't decided to go to meet my foster family. I really missed them, but I was nervous to meet them.

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I swept the floors, clean the windows, and setting up the tables. When I'm almost done with tables, the door bell rang.

I saw four men come in. They are the first customer today. They went to the counter and order their coffee. After they ordered, they headed to their seats.

"Claire!" Gerald called me and I began to walk toward him.

"Bring this to them." He pointed to five men.

"Yes, sir." I joking around. He chuckles. I walked towards four men and serve their orders.

"Here's your coffee." I put the coffee on the table.

"Thank you." They said. I walked back to the counter.

"Oh my god! It's One Direction!" I yelled to them.

"Yes, they are. I bet you're a directioner."

"Obviously." I blinked a few times, still can't believe it's them! I really like their songs.

"So, you got their autographs?" James asked.

"No, I don't." I shake my head. "I don't wanna make them uncomfortable. Beside, I'm not that type of fans who's obsessed with them."

I stared at Niall. He's my favorite because he's funny, careless and drama free. My eyes focused on them until Halsey clapped her hands in front of me. I jumped and she's laughing so hard.

"What was that for?" I mumbled.

"You just daydreaming." She smirked and walked back to the cashier.

"No, I'm not." I pouted when she walked away.

"Yes, you're." Lizza came over and put her arm around my shoulders. She laughed along with Emma.

"Hey Claire, I think Harry staring at you." She poked my waist. I immediately looked at him. She didn't lie when she said he's staring at me.

"Maybe it's just your imagination Em." I defended myself. I know she's right, but I don't want to admit it.

"Whatever." She rolled her eyes and we turn around when Gerald called our names.

"Claire, Lizza, Emma!" He shouted.

"Aye aye captain!" I said and walked toward him. He chuckled.