'Promise Me'
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{Harry_Styles_x}
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Chapter 1
I slowly rose from my seat on the bus, getting ready for my afternoon shift at the coffee shop. I strode off of the bus, clutching my jacket as the winter winds of England hit me hard, I continued my walk to the coffee shop slowly and steadily, just taking in the beautiful scenery around me, it was breathtaking, the beautiful vintage houses, the cobble roads, it never ceased to amaze me.
"Ow!" A gruff voice huffed.
What had I done? Then I realised, I had bumped into an innocent person as I was daydreaming. I slowly looked at this boy, or was it a man? He had white converse on, skinny jeans, a checkered shirt and a black blazer. I took a glimpse of his face; he had brown floppy curly hair, beautiful green eyes and a smile showing off his adorable dimples.
"Oh, I'm really sorry, I didn't realise where I was going!" I apologised.
"It's alright, if anything it was my fault." He replied.
I took a look at my watch and realised I was already ten minutes late for my shift, my boss was going to go mental.
"Shit!" I cursed "sorry but I've got to go!" I shouted while hurriedly rushing through the crowd.
I stopped right in my tracks as I slowly began to realise who I was speaking to. Was that Harry Styles? No,it couldn't be right?
As I drew closer to the shop, I could see my boss, Andrew, glaring at me. Oops? I quickly walked into the shop, putting on a fake smile.
"Hi Andrew!" I waved at him.
" Amber, how many times am I going to talk about you being late for work!" He scolded.
"I'm really sorry, you know what I'm like, I have the attention span of a goldfish." I reasoned.
"Last time, anymore and you'll be sacked. Understood?"
"Understood sir."
I rushed to the back and pushed my apron over my head and hurried to the counter.
"Finally good to get some service around here!" A gruff voice spoke.
I looked up to meet the same green eyes I was staring into just a mere 5 minutes ago. Oh shit, it was Harry Styles, shouldn't he be sitting in a hotel room and ordering a nice coffee or something, I thought. Oh well his problem.
"Oh, hi again!" I smiled.
"Hey nice meeting you again. Guessing this is your job?" He asked pointing at my apron.
"No, I just enjoy wearing aprons and standing behind counters all day." I replied, smirking.
He chuckled, "nice to know. Anyway, please can I get an iced latté?"
Wow, he wanted an iced latté in this weather, was he mental? "Really? In this weather?"
He nodded. I quickly made his drink and handed it to him. He handed me the money, too much in fact.
"Keep the change" he winked at me and walked out.
Is it me or was it getting hot in here, my cheeks were as red as cherries.
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A/N so what do you think, please give me feedback on it x
