5SOS- I Need You.

Leslie and Marie. (2)

*LESLIE'S POV*

Closing the front door behind me I turn the door knob to double check to see if It was locked. Walking down the steps i search for my headphones in my bag that i always have with me.

Stressed, I put the ear buds in my ears and press play. I love music. It always keeps me calm. I definitely need it right now. I need to keep my mind straight before i lose it. I've been so worried about my parents lately.

My parents travel for a living; which means they NEVER call to check up on me. So since my family is having a wonderful time seeing the beautiful world. I'm stuck here in Florida with my grandparents. I mean don't get me wrong i love my grandparents, it just isn't the same.

I look down at my phone skipping songs i don't want to listen too. I like all kinds of music expect for boy bands. I absolutely positively hate boy bands.

Especially the ones that know their hot, oh and don't get me started about 5sos. I hate them, i know their not considered a "boy band" more of a "pop punk rock" but ugh.

I just hate how someone famous puts these teenage boys together in one band and have all these girls screaming and fighting over who is hotter, it makes me sick. Stopping at the corner of my road i look both ways and continue going straight. Today i have to work, i work at a bakery/restaurant not far from my grandparents house. Half of it is a bakery, the other half is a restaurant.

My grandfather is the reason why i got the job their. I love to bake and cook so my grandfather thought it would be a perfect job for me and Plus he's close friends with the owner.

I love my grandfather he is always supporting me, he told me that whatever i decide to do with my life, he will always be there to support me one hundred percent.

The only thing is that i don't really know what i want to do with my life. Besides cooking and baking. My grandmother taught me everything i need to know about baking and cooking. I'm really good at it. I make the best cupcakes; but the only problem is nobody else besides my grandparents have tried them.

It's not like i can just ask anyone to try it. I have no friends. It's just me and my grandparents. The only "friend" i have really is Stacy and i don't really consider her as a friend. she can be a bitch one minute and a sweetheart the next.

She is also a worker at the restaurant. Stacy is in charge of the sweets while i sell them to people; Which sucks. It should be me!

I love and hate my job at the same time. I'm just hurt that nobody will at least give my sweets a try. I even tried making my cupcakes but Stacy threw them away and made it clear that shes in charge of the sweets and if i do it again she will fire me.

I enjoy cooking and baking so much. I just don't understand why i can't bake. If i work here i should at least get a say.

Taking my buds out my ears carefully, I put them into my bag and grab out my name tag before i walk inside.

I take two deep breaths and walk in, I'm greeted by two lovely customers. "Good Morning Leslie! No school today?" I smile at the cute couple eating their donuts.

"No, i decided to skip today"

"Ah, well i hope you have a great day" She smiles and starts having a conversation with her boyfriend.

Walking to the back, i grab my apron, putting my bag in the back. "Good Morning Leslie!" I look over at the cooks. "Good Morning guys!"

Closing the moving door in front of me i walk up to the bakery. I put the apron on and wait for the costumers to come. As I'm waiting i think; I don't really know why i decided to skip today, i am a good student.