Recommended Songs for this chapter:
Taylor Swift - Welcome to New York
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- Harry -
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Me and the boys had just landed in the wonderful New York. A tonne of screaming girls crowded us, whilst our bodyguard, Paul was trying his best to keep them away.
"I LOVE YOU HAROLD!"
"SIGN MY BOOB LIAM!"
"KISS ME NIALL!"
We heard all sorts of nonsense come out of these girls mouths, Liam was chuckling to himself, grin on his face.
Agh, typical Liam.
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It was pretty dark once we reached the hotel, but the lights in the distance were so mesmerising. They were so bright, but they never blinded me.
Once we reached our hotel room, we unpacked our suitcases, and literally collapsed on the couch.
Tomorrow was gonna be a long day. Photoshoots, fans, interviews and even more music. I guess that was pretty much life summed up in a few words.
"I really do hope there's a Nandos here, I can not live without it, God it's -"
"Heaven?" We finished Niall's sentence so simply.
"Yep!" He replied, popping the p.
"I feel starved." Louis said as we all laughed.
I guess if you've been on a plane from England to New York with barely any good food, then you would feel starved.
"Can we order a Pizza?" Zayn begged, getting on his hands and knees in front of me.
"Um, I guess!" I chuckled as I picked up my phone and walked out into the bedroom.
Wait, I don't have a number.
"Boobear?!" I called Louis by his Nickname as he came running.
"Yeah Harreh?"
"Could you check if there is any Pizza leaflets on the side?" I asked him.
"Umm sure!!!" He replied, running to the counter.
"Um..I found this. It says Papa's Pizza Palace so i'm guessing it's Pizza?!" He said, handing me the leaflet as I dialled the number...
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- Millie -
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"Millie! We got a big order today! I need you to deliver four large pizza's to this address as soon as possible!" My dad shouted, handing me the address of the delivery on a slip of paper and walking off.
I sighed, preparing the four large pizza's and wiping my brow slightly.
That's Right.
I'm a Pizza Deliverer.
My dad owns the whole firm of his pizza company, so guess what?
I'm stuck here for endless hours, in a greasy Pizza place, delivering pizza's to total strangers.
It's a hard life.
I had some extra time before I had to deliver these pizzas, so I got out my phone, and checked my twitter feed.
My homepage was filled with tweets about one direction.
E.g.
@Narryisbae1123:
Harreh you are BAE ily💘 @harry_styles
#ONEDIRECTION
Agh what was the big deal about One Direction, or any other boybands?
To be honest, Boybands disgust me. They are just to full of themselves, expecting every teenage girl in the world to swoon over them!
"Millie! Time to get those pizza's delivered! Don't want the customers to have cold pizza's do we now?" My dad called.
"Yes Daddy." I sighed once more, tucking my phone into my pocket and putting my baseball cap on as I exited the shop with the pizza's in my hand.
I looked at the address.
It was a hotel, not far from my location.
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- Harry -
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"So guys, you excited for New York?" I said, trying to make decent conversation with the four exhausted, and probably tired boys.
"But Harry I'm hungry!" Niall stated in his thick Irish accent, pulling a pouty face.
"Awh I know you are Niall, come here boo!" I said, taking him into my embrace and ruffling his hair a little.
Just in time, the doorbell rang.
This meant only one thing....
FOOD.
"I'm coming hold up!" I shouted, jumping up and literally running to the door.
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-Millie-
The door swung open quickly.
I took a glance at the person standing there.
No it cant be.
"Here's your four large pizza's with extra topping. Enjoy!" I said, plastering a fake smile on my face and handing him the Pizzas.
He obviously wasn't focusing as his face was concentrated on mine.
"O-Oh, um thank you." He uttered, grinning as he handed me the money.
I looked in my hand to find more money than I had expected.
Why did he give me a tip?
"Thanks." I muttered to him as he grinned one more.
"No problem babe, see you some other time." He said as he shut the door.
I stopped in my tracks.
That was the guy from one direction, Harry Styles.
Agh god.
But Ewh, why did he call me babe?
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OMG FIRST CHAP FIRST CHAP!
BUT SADLY IT'S VERY SUCKISH AND I APPOLOGISE. 😭💘
ANYWAY HAPPY NEW YEAR AND I PUT A PIC OF MILLIE ON THE SIDE!!
TELL MEH WHAT YOU THINK!
- LEIGHA XX
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Pizza Girl
FanfictionMillie had the average life of an Eighteen year old. Let's just say that she delivers Pizza's for a living. Although, like many teenage girls, She has never been into Boybands. Correction - She has always HATED Them. But what happens when she comes...
