Songs for the chapter:
You and I by One Direction
Human by Christina Perri
All Of The Stars by Ed Sheeran (wheres my tfios fans) sidebar
Chapter 29
Music.
Loud music.
That's all I am hearing right now. It is blaring through Josh's tiny bedroom.
I roll over in bed and grab my phone squinting at the screen. Why is Harry calling me at fucking 7 am? I groan and swipe across the screen accepting the call. This better be important because he woke me up from my slumber. I need my sleep. Everyone knows if they wake me up my cranky mode comes out.
"What the fuck do you want?" I groan into the phone.
I hear Harry sigh and a clacking sound in the background, "I told you that you start a job and you are already late on your first day."
Shit. Shit. Shit shit shit.
"I forgot I start today!" I get out of bed and walk over to my pile of clothes on the ground. I borrowed a pair of Josh's pajamas to sleep last night.
"Well this isn't the kind of first day you want to start off with so get over here."
I laugh, "Listen I don't give a hell right now. It is seven am and I need my sleep. It's too fucking early."
Harry lets out another sigh, "Listen I don't want to deal with your bitchy mood so just hurry up and get here." And he hangs up.
I grab my clothes from the floor and walk into the bathroom. Maybe I should take a shower first before I go there. I might smell like weed. Haha a joke see what I did there since Josh has since a high head. Again. I am too funny.
After my shower, I change back into my outfit. I finish getting ready and head downstairs to eat something quick. Can't go to work without something to eat. I pour myself a bowl of cereal and munch on it quickly. I am assuming Josh went to work also so I am just going to have to drive myself to work.
I walk into the garage and remember my car in back at the beach. And at my rate of walking I will get to there in about two hours. I would run, but I don't run. I scan my surrounding and spot a bike.
Well looks like I'm biking it all the way to work. I hop onto the bike and start down the street. Let's hope this works out because I never learned how to ride a bike.
The bike wobbles side to side as I make my way down the street, "This isn't so bad." I think to myself and then I loose my balance landing straight onto the cement.
My hands scrape against the hard pavement and I land laying straight on my back. Bits of blood leak from the scrapes of my hands and I groan. My first day is going so well.
I look around for the bike and see it in the street, pieces scattered everywhere. Of course someone just hand to run over it.
"Looks like I am walking the rest of the way to work." I sigh.
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About 30 minutes late I am walking through the door of the bakery. Harry is behind the counter and handing over a box to a customer. When he notices me a frown etches on his face and he motions me over.
"You are late. And what the hell happened to you?" Harry questions bringing me to the back and handing me an apron.
I put the apron on tying it behind me and walking over to wash my hands. "I fell off the bike I was riding."
