I'll Love You To Infinity And Beyond. Niall Horan Love Story.

Chapter One: Starbucks

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April's P.O.V.

So today I got out of bed. Again. I went and had a shower and did my normal routine. Blow dried my hair, normal ponytail and let my brunnet hair flow smooth and straight. I'm at the age of nineteen where I work with my bestfriend Natalie. I call her Nat's. But today we have another boring as shit day at work. We work at starbucks but me and Natalie both worked as waitresses through the day and cleaner's at night. Clean here, clean there, clean everywhere. Just clean and clean and more cleaning. Fucken' Hell.

Just thinking about cleaning makes me feel like cleaning our bosses face off. Her fake caked face, fake shit ass, ugly fake hair. Just fake everything. Even the way she speaks it's like she's dying to be honest and Oh. My. God. Have you seen the way she 'treats' us (workers), it's like GO FUCKEN DO THIS! GO FUCKEN DO THAT! OI, BITCH DO THIS! OI, BITCH DO THAT! I swear everyone at work hates her. But... when she 'treats' us in front of customers it's completly different. Honestly it's like she just heard her mum come home and she's been having SEX with a co-worker and she hides the lies. She is the biggest blonde bitch I have ever met. I seriously just want to quit. But she pays really good money. Like the fuck?

Mascara done. Phone in pocket. Eyebrows on fleek. Nails, eh. Don't do my nails anyway. Van high tops on. Everything, done and checked. Yay. Now off to work. Note my sarcasim.

"Natalie! Hurry up we're going to be late for work!" I yelled as I downstairs and out through the front door to the car. "Yeah, wait! I'm coming down soon!" She yelled back. I had just gotten into the car and she just left by slamming the door, slamming it as if she was the angriest person ever. Like WOAH! Someones cranky.

"GET IN ALREADY!" I rolled down the window and yelled at her. "I'm coming, I'm coming, jeez." She got in the car and we were off. Off to work with Pop Blonde Bitch The Boss.

We got in the car and already after about a minute it was boring. "Nat, turn the radio on!" She did as she was told and turned the radio. We blasted the music as high as we could take it. Yeah, Baby you a song, you make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise.

When we got to work I parked the car and started walking in and then I suddenly bumped into someone.. "Oh sorry." I looked up with a worried face and to see that it was my own best friend. Already laughing hard out. "*laughs* Oh my god it was only you." Now I was laughing. I'm a fucktard. LOL.

*Minutes after the crazy laughing*

"Hurry up now, that bitch will be mad." I dragged her inside by the wrist. She was still laughing "But isn't she mad anyway? I mean she's mad twenty four seven!"

Oh my god. Stop. Laughing.

"Yeah! She is mad twenty four seven!" I sighed. "Okay, okay, no more laughing now we gotta inside waitress these people now okay?" "Yeah whatever." Natalie said after laughing her head off. We got inside and we grabbed our uniform and got dressed.

"Natalie ready to deal with this bitch today?" I whispered so no-one else could hear. "Yeahp. And I'm ready to have a go at her." Natalie whispered back.

"Let's do this shit." I said nearly yelling. "Kay now lets, Fuck them bitches, fa, fa, fuck them bitches." Natalie sang. We swore alot. But we need to waitress these tables and people and deal with this bitch once in for all.

*Sometime after waitressing*

"Order!" I placed the peice of paper onto the counter with the other orders. I grabbed the dish (drinks) that had been placed and passed onto the counter next to the orders, I went to go and turn around and accidently knocked and bumped into a lady. Dope. "Oh sorry ma'am." I crouched down and picked up the dish and some of the broken glass, I then grabbed out my towel that hangs out the side of my uniform and started cleaning the lady up. "You should be ashamed of yourself." I started drying all the wet spots on her top and then looked up to her face. Oh how I should be ashamed. "Uhm, uh, uh? Uhm Sorry, I'll clean it up. I'm so sorry, I-" I got cut off. I looked down with shame. "This is your boss you're speaking to! Look at me APRIL!" I looked at her. Her face was burning with anger. I gulped and looked at her stains. Shit. I spilt with COFFEE!!! "Sorry boss, I mean ma'am, I'll look where I'm going next time." I started cleaning again. I kneed down to ground and wipped up the broken glass that scattered arcoss the floor. I stood up. "April. I want you out. Now. You can come back her tonight. Now go. I'm angry at you! Leave!" Her tone was furis. (Authors Note: Can't spell! Hehe. Oh well.) I stood standing there. I gulped again. My mouthed opened. Nothing came out. I tried again. She stood there with her arms crossed. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, I didn't know you were there. Y-Y-You don't have to pay me this week." My voiced sounded weak. But my last words slipped. What was I thinking? "WELL THEN MISS I'M SORRY!" Waving her hands in the sarcasticlly. " SORRY! SORRY ISN'T GOING TO CUT IT AND NOW LOOK! LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID TO MY TOP!" She bursted into tears. She wipped them away as she continued. "YOU RUINED MY TOP! WELL ANYWAY!" She said sarcasticlly. But she continued again."MISS SPILLIE OVER HERE CAN LEAVE BEFORE SHE GETS FIERED!!! I MEAN IT!!!" Fired? Who does she think she is? All she is, is the boss. Not the Top Manager. "APRIL. HUN. GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE BEFORE I MAKE YOU!!!" The entire Starbucks went with complete silence. Now her voice sounded like how loud the door that Natalie shut earlier this morning. Before I could even say anything. Natalie spoke.

"WHAT! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY TO ONE OF THE WAITRESSES? OH I MEAN MY BEST FRIEND?" She seemed so mad. She must of watch the whole entire thing. "I TOLD THIS LITTLE BRAT HERE TO LEAVE OR ELSE. SHE'S. FIERED." Her word's slowed down at the end but built up at the start. The boss was mad! A mad cow I say. I giggled a bit inside as Natalie continued to speak. "YOU CAN'T JUST TELL HER LEAVE! SHE'S MY BEST FRIEND AND YOU CAN'T DO SHIT! ALL YOU ARE IS A FAKE MOTHER FUCKING SLUT! ALL YOU ARE IS THE FUCKING BOSS IT'S NOT LIKE YOU CAN DO SHIT! YOU'RE FAKE NO ONE LIKES YOU! GET THE FUCK OVER YOURSELF MISS FAKE ASS DRAMA QUEEN!" Natalie yelled so loud it felt like someone just yelled into your ear and she was only like about five meters away from me and the 'BOSS'. The 'Boss' broke down into tears. Shame. "What did you say?" She turned and looked at me. "I-I- I didn't say anything." I shuttered. "Yes you did you said shame." What did I? Oops. "Well sorry then." I said in a slightly bitchy, sarcastic tone. "Miss Fake Ass Drama Queen." I said under my breath. I crossed my arms. Natalie had finally clamed down. Phew. "Nat's let's go. If this FAKE ASS want's us out. Then let's go." Me and Natalie took our uniforms off and with our clothes still underneath and we threw them at the bosses face or as well call her Miss Fake Ass Drama Queen face. ( Miss FADQ ). Two faced bitch she is.

We walked out and I grabbed my car keys from my pocket and wallked to the car, slammed the door, turned the radio high, and skidded off onto the road and out. Soon we had arrived to another starbucks some where in our England country near evening. ( Time ).

We walked and orded some coffee's and sat down at the table.

Ten or fifteen minutes later some guy walked in. I drunk some of my coffee and nudged Nat. "Oi Nat, Natalie, look." whispering slightly near her ear looking at this guy. "What?" She whispered back looking around seeming so confused on what I was doing. "Look there's a guy dresses in all black.?!?!" He walked past and I couldn't help myself but stare. Like why is he wearing all that balck.

"Lizzy, why are you staring?" Natalie whispered into my ear. Lizabeth is my middle name but I usually get called Lizzy or April. "Oh uh, I don't know? Because I was wondering why that man or guy is dressed in black." I questioned myself and Natalie. "Ohkay. I don't know either? He might be famous?" She sighed and went back to reading her book. "Oh. Cool." I said under my breath and then I just casually stared at my coffee. Thinking.

About twenty minutes later he walked over and quietly walked over and sat down. I glimpsed when he came over but I turned away looking back at what Natalie was reading.

"Uh hey girls, I kinda need your help." His deep Irish, britian voice came out. I looked up. Oh. My God. It was the guy I was staring at for ages. The guy dressed in all black. What the fuck? "Oh uhm? Hey? How may we help you?" I questioned. "Yeah how may we help you? This is no kindnapping thing aye?" Natalie said questioning in a worried voice. And the fuck Natalie? Kidnapping? "Uhm well I'm... I'm ahhh..." He spoke uncertain. "You're? Who?" I questioned again.

Before he could answer he removed his hoodie.

Dying.. it.. it.. it.. it's..

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Authors Note:

Hey!

Who do you think the guy dressed in black is? Irish/British voice? Hmmm...

How was that little argument with the 'Boss'? Tell me your thoughts!

Starbucks? Could Natalie and April be quitting?

April Lizz Hutchin and Natalie G_______ S_______. Help me find a middle and surname for Natalie! I have nothing! The surname has to start with S and the middle name has to start with G. Thankies!

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OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! I HAVE JUST REALISED SOMETHING!!! Should I tell in the next chapter or later on? By the way this is to do with Niall and My crush called Caid. Yeah Caid. He's cute. Hehe.

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