Save Me (A 5sos Fanfic)~not continued

Chapter 13

A/N: just a cute photo of Calum💁

Jacks P.O.V:

'he leaned in to kiss me and-'

"Oi, Jack, Hatherell, whatever you want to be called. You have customers waiting. You don't want to loose this job now. I only hired you because of you're mother."

The sound of my managers voice was harsh and cold. It made me wince. And he thought he was going to have a chance with my mother, pftt. I sighed loudly.

I was having such a good daydream. I was on a beach in either Australia or California. It was a hot day and the sun was beating off my pale body. I was hoping for a tan. I was surrounded by palm trees and the buzz of the city lay behind me, distant. The sand tickled my toes and I smiled lifting my head up to the sun, soaking up the summers heat. A figure had grown in the distant and was rapidly coming towards me. Let's just say this boy was perfect. As he came closer his features became more clear. He had light brown hair that was quiffed back and his eyes were a hazelnut brown. He had a clear six pack and he was tanned. He was looking straight at me and smiled showing his perfect white teeth. fuck fuck, he was walking my way. I'd never really bothered with boys like ever. I was gay and finding a boyfriend was hard. I'd tried for a few years but gave up. But here he was. The perfect man. He had reached my side, now running his hands through his hair. He knelt down and smiled. He. was. so. perfect. it. killed. me. I felt like I was in one of those adverts where the perfect man would suddenly turn into the man of your dreams and become yours(a/n: Idek what advert I'm on about but yanno). He was now leaning in closer not breaking eye contact with me then...

It ended. Fuck. My. Life. It would never be real. Here I was, working in Starbucks. I mean I love Starbucks but day after day of filling cups with coffee or hot chocolate or smoothies it kind of put you off. I usually got orders mixed up, but I was getting better. I quickly checked my hair in the reflected fridge and ran out.

"Hey, can I take your order please?" I said with a fake smile.

"Cappuccino please" a girls voice replied.

"What's you're name?" I asked.

"Lucy"

Another cappuccino. I wrote her name on the cup before putting it under the hot water machine while adding the right amount of each ingredient. I sighed.

I looked out the window. Another day in Brighton. I'd moved from South Yorkshire to Brighton about a year ago. I was sick of South Yorkshire and everyone in it. My mother decided to join me which wasn't the best of news. I wanted to be independent. I lived in a small house that my mother mainly bought. I was 17, I thought I was old enough to have my life planned out but no, it didn't happen. I flicked my hair to the side as it was hanging in my eyes. My mother said it was getting to long. She nagged me about everything. I had brownish, gingery hair that covered my forehead and I had dark brown eyes. I guess I wasn't very tanned. I was always wishing I was tanned when I looked in the mirror. I was like any normal teenage boy. I had a decent body. I tried to go to the gym but I didn't really like it. I still had some muscle. I was just about finishing puberty. A few spots here and there but nothing major. I would like to say I made a effort with how I look. I had small dimples which I kind of liked and I was quite tall. I wore decent clothes. The usual would be blue or black skinny jeans with a band tshirt or a just a normal tshirt with vans, converse or Nike shoes.

A burning pain shot burned my hand making me jump back.

"shit shit shit shit, hold on a minute" I said to the girl who looked completely horrified. I'd burned myself. I ran to the sink and ran my hand under the cold water spilling out of the taps. It eased the pain. A burn was already showing. Just great.

"Hatherell!" my manager shouted.

I quickly wrapped a cloth around my hand, tying it into a knot before returning to work before my manager caught me.

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1 hour of my shift left. Thank fuck.

Surprisingly the place was deserted at the moment. The afternoon rush had died down. I leaned against the counter sighing with relief which was soon replaced with a groan when I heard the door open. I took a deep breath before turning round smiling. Then I saw him.

A boy. He looked around 6ft. His hair was dark brown nearly black and his eyes were a chocolatey brown, darker then mine. He had a cute nose and a jawline that could cut meat(had to put that in soz). He was wearing a plain black tank top that showed off his arms which of course were muscly with black skinny ripped jeans with Old School black vans.

face- tick
eyes- tick
hair- tick
body- tick
gay- cross

he. was. nearly. more. perfect. then. the. boy. in. my. daydream.

'stop Jack, stop. he's just another customer, he's just another customer. He's not even gay' I thought to myself.

Calum's P.O.V:

Arriving at Starbucks after a argument between Ashton and Michael about where to go, I opened the door and felt the warm air and the smell of coffee hit my nose. I thought about how close Ashton and Olivia were getting and smiled. Ashton was generally always happy around her and they just seemed the cutest. Then there was Luke and Poppy. They would be the cutest but there was something about Poppy. I turned around to the counter. Then I saw him, a boy.

Let's just say, he was good looking. He had brown/gingery hair and brown eyes that peered around looking at us all. He wore a black Blink 182 Tshirt with black jeans. My kind of style.

Ever since the start of this year, every time I saw a good looking boy my heart would race and I would go all jelly. I tried to push the thoughts out. I couldn't be gay. My mum had said I was always playing with the girls. Or so she says. I hadn't told the boys any of these feelings. I wouldn't feel anything around them. They were like my brothers but any good looking boy I was attracted to my heart would race and my mouth would go dry. Like now.

I groaned silently. I liked boys. I shook the thought out of my head and tried to not observe this cute boy. His name plate on his outfit 'Jack' it read. He fumbled around with the cups nervously.

"Earth to Calum?" Ashton laughed, waving a hand in front of my face.

"Uh sorry, can I have a hot chocolate please?" I mumbled, Jacks eyes darting from mine to the cup he was holding.

"Uh sure" he smiled, nervously, blushing.

'Ugh, he was way to cute and good looking' I thought. 'Not even gay'

Fuck. my. life.

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A/N: I have no idea how long this chapter is so sorry if it's short😒 JACKS INTRODUCEDDDD!😂 Tell me what you think about Calum ay? Credits to Jack for helping me with his dream boy. He has no idea what I've wrote, surprise for him😂 Credits to my monkey Olivia (ideklivvy) for helping me with writing this and pretty much everything, read her new book 'Phsycosis' It's literally amazing. I love you all, hope you enjoyed, like and all that shiz😘