Chased [1D Fanfic :]

Just to note:

i've only recently caught the one direction infection, so i might miss out some small details. sorry!:p

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"Skye hurry up!" I called for her upstairs, we were late to work. I grabbed my car keys before rushing out the door, I didn't have the patients for a girl like Skye.

 "Coming!" Which she wasn't, obviously. She took to much time looking good just for something simple like working. She tarted herself up well to much.

I placed the key in the ignition and backed-up down the car drive, I began beeping my cars horn loudly as Skye ran outside the door, almost falling over down the step. She has her heel in her opposite hand as her bag, obviously still not ready...

This is why I wore flat shoes, and didn't tart myself up. What's the point, we only work at a dinner, I doubt someone drop deas gorgeous is gonna walk in....Especially in our town.

"Gosh, you could of waited!" She stumbled into the car, instantly checking herself in the mirrors and applying even more make-up.

"If you took any longer, we would of been late. I don't fancy being late, we don't have enough money as it is,Skye, and you know that." I complained to her, she knew we were struggling for money at this point in time. Hence the reason we were both working in a diner, my ambition was to become a hairstylist. But now, I have to wipe that away because I have no money at all for the college fees. 

"Well excuse me..." She turned away from the mirror looking outside at the pouring rain. She traced her finger down the glass as she watched two rain drops race each other to the bottom,"This is depressed, turn the radio on."

I switched the radio on, it was playing classical music which I was listening to the other day on the way to work while Skye was of sick. Which she wasn't, she just wanted to a day of to go shopping with her friends.

"Ew, what's this crap playing? Turn it over to SunRock..." She didn't really ask me, she did it herself. I wasn't a big fan of pop music, especially bands like 'The wanted' and singers like 'Cheryl Cole'. I found there songs meaningless and unattractive.

"Could of asked...." I didn't try and start an argument, so I whispered it under my own breath, not loud enough for her to hear me.

"Shot me out of the sky, you're my kryptonite!" Ugh, I'll give you three guesses what was playing. One direction? Well done. It was Skye's all time favourite band, she's supported them ever since they collaborated in boot camp. She bawled for days when they came second...

"Oh god...." I facepalmed myself as I parked up beside the diner. Thankfully, we were here, so no more One Direction for the rest of day.

"You keep making me weak, yeah frozen, can't breath." She managed to continue as we stepped out the car, my boss would make her shut up as soon as she got in so it's all good. I locked my car and went inside to start a long day at work.

Heather [my boss] ran up to me as soon as I stepped in, she seemed overly excited and eager, so it must have been special as she's really a plain Jane...

Oh my goodness....