The Beginning ☁️

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1am. The usual, I'm sat in bed watching netflix eating the last thing I could find in my empty fridge.
I had moved in to a flat and had been living by myself for the last month, and I'll tell you now, it's not easy. But as long as I have WiFi and food I'll live, well I'm kind of running out of the first thing at the moment.
But anyway the sad fact is, the only thing I own { which is what I'm eating} is stuffing so that's what ya gals gonna eat.
I open my Snapchat from my best Internet friend Crystal to see she has send me a guys snap code 'robbiehatesss' it said. I giggled as I added the guy, also venting to Crystal about Lewis capaldi's new interview.
A few moments later the guy adds me back, and me being me ignore it and go back to my netflix show. Why would Crystal send me his snap code with no context? Oh well he's probably far away and over age anyway. I feel myself drifting off to sleep whilst watching 'special' and decide to turn of my phone, as I have work at 9am.

~morning

7am{the usual morning wind up} I swear its the time most people get up for work but no one is truly awake till 8. I reached down to the side of my bed to get my phone checking if I had any notifications, but obviously I don't because I'm lonely. I have the usual scroll through Instagram to find out that there was a video of a guy in a shop saying I hate everything, well that was random, he was kinda cute though. Wait a second! The guy was in the shop I work at, a little HMV painted black, how emo. Thinking about work, I have to be there soon. I sat down In front of my smashed mirror leant up against my wardrobe to do my makeup and hair. I'm not going to sit and say I just put mascara on like all the other perfect girls because, I like being fake. I'm joking I just don't like my face. After about 40 minutes I started on my rats nest of hair, I have wavy brown hair which may seem easy to look after but it isn't.
Anyway, after about half an hour of contemplating on how to do my hair, I settle on a high pony tail and quickly get dressed with 20 minutes to catch the bus.
After I put on my uniform I grab my keys and bag and head out. The bus journey was normal, full of old people on their way to go to the Sunday markets. After 20 minutes I got to work.
"hey vicky. How's it been?" I say seeing my friend vicky who had already been working for 2 hours. "alright I guess, do you want to stock up for me?" she says pointing to the boxes full of different artists. "sure" I said picking up the boxes. I started to unload the heavy cds mostly containing rod Stewart and take that. "but Rye! I hate that CD. You have to admit that was their worst one!" I heard a guy wine like a baby making me giggle. I turned around to see the guy from the video. I shook my head and went over. "what you guys saying about the fratellis?" I giggle looking offended. "hey, so I really want to get costello music but my brother wants greatest hits." the cute one said. The one in blue joggers scoffed "I agree costello music ia way better than greatest hits" I frowned at the other guy who I'm guessing was Rye. "fine get the one you want." Rye said looking let down "thank you Rye. I'm Robbie by the way." he said putting out his hand to shake mine. "Simona" I smiled shaking his hand. "lovely to meet you, I'm Rye, but we have to get going my boyfriend is waiting in the car." Rye said shaking my hand, then they walked to the till, Robbie waving at me which made me giggle.

"What an experience" I laughed quietly to myself going back to restore.

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Woop woop! I thought the Robbie girls could  do with a fanfic so here I am. I hope you enjoy this book x
~ faith

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