Chapter 1-
"Come on you stupid machine! Either give me my chocolate or give me my money back!" I moaned hitting the vending machine with my hand.
So far I was having a really bad day, for a start my alarm didn't go off on time this morning then my car wouldn't start! By the time it did eventually start I got caught in a traffic jam and then turned up late to work!
After wasting about 5 minutes of my break hitting, shaking and cursing a vending machine the chocolate finally fell out. "About time!" I said to myself as I bent down to take the twix out of the machine.
As I began walking down the corridor with my chocolate and cup of coffee in one hand and a bunch of paperwork and my phone in the other, I looked down to check my watch for the time, someone came walking right into me knocking my coffee papers and that stupid chocolate on the floor and to make matters worse the coffee spilt all over my shirt!
"Damn it! Can't you look where your going? You stupid idiot!" I screeched without even bothering to look up at who was standing infront of me.
"I'm so sorry darling. Here let me help you with the papers." A very familiar males voice spoke sweetly. I looked up to check who it was.
"Oh my god, y-your Niall Horan!" I said as I looked up in shock at who was standing infront of me.
"Yeah and I'm a stupid idiot who doesn't look where he's going!" He smiled awkwardly at me then bent down to pick up my now coffee stained papers.
"I'm so sorry, I never meant to call you that! Honestly I-"
"Its fine, we all have bad days right? Heres your papers" He said as he stood up and handed them to me.
"Thankyou."
"Welcome, I'm real sorry for spilling your coffee all over your shirt by the way!"
"My shir- Oh, its fine." I said as I looked down and rubbed my shirt only making it worse.
"So, whats your name?"
"Oh, Its Clara, Clara Banks." I said as I smiled at the blonde boy standing before me and put out my hand to shake his.
"Nice to meet you Clara, I'm Niall, Niall Horan" He said as he jokingly mocked my slightly posh British accent.
"I know who you are, and don't mock my accent!" I said as we both laughed.
I never took much interest in any of the lads from one direction, I always thought of them as just another silly boy band. But now that one out of five of them was actually having a conversation with me I kind of got the gist as to why girls like them so much!
"So, can I get you another coffee?"
"Erm..." before I even got a chance to answer I was cut off by my co-worker Sarah calling me.
"Clara! Mr Logan wants to see you in his office, 5th floor!"
"On my way!" I smiled at her then turned back to look at Niall.
"5th floor? I'll come with ya for the elevator ride!" He smiled.
"Okay!" I laughed as we walked over to the elevator.
"It was really nice to meet you Niall, sorry I have to rush!" I said sweetly as we both stepped out of the elevator.
"Its fine, and it was nice meeting you too, well see ya later Clara."
"Wait!" I said as I quickly wrote something on some paper and handed it to him.
"Heres my number, don't forget you owe me that coffee!" I winked.
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