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"so you had sex with him?" emilia asked as she helped her friend knead out some bread dough in the kitchen. she was excited to hear about her best friend's sexual encounter with a very attractive footballer. 

"shh! i don't want my dads to hear." francesca whispered to her friend, scolding her for talking so loudly. the brunette would be mortified if her parents found out about her one night stand. they knew that their daughter was no longer a virgin, they weren't stupid but they could do with being spared of the details.

"sorry, i just got a bit excited." the blonde admitted as her friend started to plait the three strands of dough to make the loaf look a bit fancier once it emerged from the oven.

"was he good?" she piped up again after not saying anything for just over a minute and francesca could have sworn that she could have punched her best friend there and then.

"who was good?" andrew asked, bringing a tray full of dirty plates and mugs through from the seating area and dumping them in the sink to be cleaned later.

"james. james was good when he sang for us the other night." emilia thought on her feet and francesca thanked herself for having a friend who was good at lying.

"oh, that's nice. maybe you guys can do a duet!" the pale man suggested to his daughter and she nodded, a hesitant smile on her face at her dad's suggestion.

once he had left to go back out to the front of the shop, francesca hit her best friend with a tea towel.

"i am not talking to you about this here." the brunette girl scolded and emilia nodded her head, understanding that she deserved to be hit by the tea towel.

"fine." the blonde groaned and handed her best friend a tray full of crockery to take back through to her father.

"great, i need to help your dad with something so you need to serve." without letting his daughter reply, francesca was left to cope with the queue of customers by herself.

"hi." francesca looked up from the till to see the face of jack grealish.

"does your manager know that you spend all of your free time and wages in here?" she questioned, resulting in the taller boy to laugh at her.

"i came to talk about the other week-" francesca shut the till loudly, gaining a lot of attention from other customers.

"i am not having this discussion here. just know that it can't happen again." she whispered, trying not to let anyone else hear what they were talking about. she didn't need her name getting out to the media.

"good because i was going to say the same thing." the brunette girl gave him a sarcastic smile before returning back to work but jack still stood, hovering.

"why are you still here? we're on the same page for once." her hazel eyes glared at him and he became reluctant to talk to her.

"i need to take one of your pastries back to my manager. he knows that i come here a lot and he can only justify it if he tastes the food." he mumbled, ashamed that the girl that was serving him was right.

"wow," she laughed as she packaged up their best pastries and handed it to him.

"on me. tell your manager to enjoy it and never let you out of his sight so i don't have to see you again. have a nice day!" francesca called out and laughed as he discreetly flipped her off as he was leaving.

"was that him?" louis approached his daughter from behind, helping her with the large influx of customers since it was a sunday.

"yeah, that was jack. could you tell from how annoying he is?" she asked sarcastically, making him laugh. it was the first time she had seen him laugh since his fight with her dad a few weeks ago. she still didn't know what it was about and although they claimed to be back on good terms, francesca knew that her french dad had a tendancy to hold grudges, it's what made him such a good police officer.

"i can see why he annoys you but he's also very attractive, no?" without a second thought, francesca was shaking her head at him, hair falling out of her low ponytail.

"god, no." she laughed as emilia came out from the back and started to wipe down the tables for the next round of customers.

emilia didn't work in the bakery often since she had an office job but whenever she planned on going for a night out and needed that little bit of extra cash, andrew and louis were the first people she came to.

the day continued to be busy and as soon as francesca's shift was over, she went home to relax. but on her way home, she received a text message from an unknown number.

unknown

hi, it's jack
can't wait for you
to rip the shit out of me
but i need you

franny 👑

what the fuck do you
need me for?
also, how did you get
my number?

piece of shit 💩

blondie gave it to me
i need you...
sexually

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francesca had no idea why she was walking to the location that jack had sent her but she was. the memory of the last time they had sex still fresh in her mind and she felt like he had to experience that again, only this time, sober.

a/n: okay so i kind of like this chapter even though not a lot happens in it but yeah, it's kind of cute!

who's your favourite non-main character? are we feeling louis, andrew, emilia...?

enjoy and stay safe!

lots of love, e x

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