Jealousy is surrounding this story. WHOO WHOO. Hope you guys enjoy this, it took me a bit to type up on my iPod. Hahahhah. The title reminds me of;
'Is this love,
Is this love,
Is this lo-o-ove.'
Chapter23- Is this jealousy?
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Julia's P.O.V:
I began to take an order for an old couple when I heard a squeaky laugh, that rang through my ears, like there was an alarm clock in my brain.
"Excuse me, dear, are you okay?" The old lady asked sweetly.
"Oh sorry, yes, so that will be two salads, two waters and one jam biscuit with warm chocolate syrup filling." I smiled.
They nodded there heads, so I smiled and walked back to the counter, to give Emily the order. Emily is our cook, and the food that she makes is delicious, it makes my mouth water just thinking about it. Emily and I have become good friends and I really enjoy her company.
"Okay Julia, can you give table eight their menu, and ask if they would like to order anything?" Zayn questioned.
"Yep" I said popping the 'p'.
I walked to table eight, without realising who sat their.
"Hello, I'm Julia, today I will be your waitress."
I looked up to see four fifths of One Direction sitting in front of me. Louis, Niall, Liam and ... then Harry.. With Natalie sitting on his lap..
I gulped.. And cleared my throat.
"U-Uh, how may I take y-your order" I stuttered.
"Hey juls!" Louis yelled, jumping up and wrapping his arms around me.
"Hey.. Louis... Can't.. Breathe" I said in between breathes.
He pulled away and gave me a thoughtful smile.
He sat back down and ordered.. Carrots... Many carrots.
I smiled and looked at Niall.
"Hmm, can I have potatoes.. Um, Chicken and some more chicken?" Niall said engulfing me in a huge Horan hug.
I nodded and scribbled it down on my note book.
"Uh, I would just like something simple, like a soup, or something" Liam smiled.
I nodded and turned my gaze to Harry.
But he didn't notice me because he was too busy sucking face with Mrs Natalie Mathers!
I cleared my throat hoping that he would see me..
He did.
"So what would you like to have?" I smiled sweetly.
"Nothing from you" he smirked.
"O-Okay then." I stuttered.
I looked at Natalie.
"Um, I would like a salad, thank-you" she smiled.
"Okay then, so we have..carrots for Louis, potatoes and chicken for Niall, soup for Liam, and a salad for Natalie?" I asked.
They all nodded so, I began to walk away.
Harry gets on my nerves, I can't believe that he would be so rude, I did nothing to him.
I tried to hold back my tears as I gave the order to Emily.
I looked at the table that contained Louis, Niall, Liam, Harry and Natalie. They looked as if they were in deep discussion. Louis began to get angry but I didn't know why and I didn't know who he was getting angry at. Niall turned to look at me, but I quickly turned my gaze hoping he didn't know I was looking at them.
CRAP CRAP CRAP.
"Hiya Juls" He said with his strong Irish accent.
Damn it..he noticed
"Hey Nialler." I smiled.
"Why were you looking at us?" He chuckled.
"Louis looked angry.. That's all."
"Yeah, he is angry.."
"Why?!?" I said forming an 'o' with my mouth.
"Because, of how rude Harry was being to you."
"Oh.."
"Yeah.."
"Natalie's alot sweeter then she used to be, she used to be such a bitch"
"Yeah I kno--" he paused, then he spoke again.. "How did you know Natalie was a bitch before.. Did you used to know her?" Niall raised his left eyebrow.
Crap.
"Uh, yeah she used to work with me, at this place!" I smiled.
"Well, was she mean or nice to you"
"Nice.."
"You said she was a bitch?" Niall chuckled.
Damn it I'm so stupid..
"Ugh.. Fine, she was a real bitch to me."
"What did she do to you..." Niall face saddened.
"Well, the first day we met I wen--"
"Julia, table eights order is ready." Emily interrupted.
PHEWW, that was close.
"Okay Niall, go sit down. I have to bring the food to the table."
"I'll help" he said while grabbing his and Louis dishes.
I grabbed Natalie's salad and Liam's soup and began to walk to the table, with Niall hot on my heels.
"Here Natalie, I hope you enjoy" I smiled. She nodded and then, I began to walk to Liam's chair to give him his soup, when Harry stuck his leg out and made me trip over spilling the soup all over my new work clothes. I looked at him and then looked at my clothes. I stood up and ran to the bathroom. Tears pouring from my eyes, I sat on the ground, with my head in between my legs and tried to stop the tears from falling. I looked down at my legs, to see that blood all down my leg. Did the bowl that was carrying Liam's soup break? Oh my. I looked at my arms and they had little cuts, but my knuckles were grazed.
... I heard yells, screams, crashes.. And footsteps.
"Julia.." "Julia speak to me"
"W-What Louis" I stuttered trying to wipe away the tears running down my cheeks.
I began shaking when did it suddenly get so cold in here?
"Julia?"
"LOUIS SPEAK LOUDER I CAN'T HEAR YOU"
"Julia are you okay!?"
My eyes began to droop.
"JULIA, JULIA STAY WITH ME, OKAY? ILL CALL AN AMBULANCE , JUST DON'T CLOSE YOUR EYES OKAY!"
"louis.." I croaked before closing my eyes and entering a dark dark world.
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