One Shots

Nena&Louis

Finally it was time to leave. My coworker was taking the last order and my boss was locking the door. I stretch my back, trying to work the kinks out. I'd been here for the last 8 hours. But hey, I needed money for school. I groan slightly as I hear the guy start rattling off a list of drinks. Apparently he was picking up for a group. I set to work helping her make the drinks since the sooner we finished the sooner we'd be able to leave. 

"Cafe Mocha, Iced Vanilla Latte, Earl Grey, Cinnamon Dolce Frap, and a Vanilla Bean for a Lewis?" I call out, gathering the entire order onto a carrying tray.

"It's Louis" a voice rings out and I look up to see a brown haired boy in stripes approach the counter, an easy smile on his face. "Thanks... Nena" he says reading my name off my name tag. "And I believe there’s supposed to be a slice of carrot cake also?" he asks. I look down at the order and nod my head as I read the little scribble at the bottom.

"Just a sec" I say heading to the display and grabbing a slice out. "Will that be all?" I ask as I bag the piece of cake, setting it beside the drinks. He nods looking slightly mystified as I begin punching the order into the cash register.

"Actually, wait" he says and I glance up to see if he wanted something else. "Do you seriously not know who I am?" he asks. I smirk raising an eyebrow.

"Of course I know who you are" I say "Your Lewis" I say teasingly. He grins slightly, the mystified expression not leaving his eyes though.

"No really" he persists and I shake my head.

"Should I?"

"Well..." he says scoffing slightly, a proud expression appearing on his face. "I am kind of famous" he boasts. I roll my eyes.

"Sure ya are hun" I say complacently as I go back to ringing up his order. "That'll be 38.76"

"I am" he says earnestly, eyes wide. I grin slightly at how he was practically begging me to believe him. He looks around as if to check to see if someone was listening in before leaning over the counter "I'm in a world famous boy band" he whispers. I bite back a laugh, shaking my head slightly and he hands me the money. I put it in the cash register, closing it and pulling off my apron since my shift had ended. I walk around the counter, slipping on my coat as I head for the door.

"I can prove it" he suddenly says excitedly.

"Of course you can sweet cheeks" I say patting his cheek jokingly.

"Give me your phone" he demands. I sigh, pulling my phone out of my bag, handing it to him as he quickly enters something into it. He hands it back to me and I see he's put in his number. "When you get home, look up One Direction and then give me a call, maybe we could hang out sometime?" He says hopefully.

I grin, "maybe" I say teasingly as I slip into my car.

"It was nice meeting you Nena" he says with a smile, waving as I pull the car out of the spot.

"It was nice to meet you to Mr. Tomlinson" I say with a wink, driving away, leaving a stunned pop star in my wake. Yup, that's right. I'd just met Louis Tomlinson.