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The Bradford Bad Boy

Starbucks and Movies

Vivian's P O V:

I get the job at Starbucks and it's like hella-boring! I am at training right now, and I'm supposed to be a cashier for the day. Great. I hate counting money. I hate counting period. And now Imma be soo under pressure. The trainer was trying to explain to me how to use the register, like blahblah button opens the blahblah. And then I have to smile. I have to smile, stand up straight, not go to the bathroom during shift hours, and memorize how to make each and every drink. Okay, lemme just say it, this is bullshit. And I used to like Starbucks! Dont get me wrong, I still like Starbucks, but not when I'm working. I mean if I was just kickin' it with my friends, I would be in love with this place.

"And, this button is for the drinks. " my trainer, Alexis said.

"So this one is for...?" I asked, confused with so many buttons and stuff.

"That one is for the shots, in the expresso." Alexis said, a little annoyed that I can't get the buttons right.

"Yeah, okay, got it. " I said, still completly lost.

I am very lazy and confusing me with all this is not making my life any easier, or better in any way. Well maybe at the end of the week when I get my paycheck, but then again it IS minimum wage, so that doesn't make a difference.

"Good. Time for you to try on your own. Ill watch you, and if you need help with anything, I'm gonna be watching. It is okay to mess up, today is your first day I don't expect you to be perfect. " Alexis said, making me feel a little better. " Go."

"Can I have the next guest?" I said, something that the workers here always said when it was my turn. I remebered to stand straight and smile. Ugh! " Hello welcome to Starbucks how may I help you? " I said, talking all sweet and polite.

"Yes, can I have a small frappuchino and two medium expressos, please. "

"For here or to go?"

"To go, please."

and that is how I spent my day. Boring I know. But, they give discounts!!!!! I am going to die of happiness! Not really, but you know what I mean.



"Hey, babe." Zayn said, he surprised me when I got out of work.

"Zayn! I was about to call you." I hugged him, causing the turtle on my necklace press up against my skin. The stone cold because of the AC.

"Well, you have me here, babe. What were you gonna call me for?"

"I wanted to know I'd we could go out tonight., like I wanna go out, not just lock myself in my bedroom for the rest of today." I said. It was just turning 6:30 and if I lock myself in my room, I would surely die.

"How 'bout haning oit with the gang, or chill at my place, my mum is out working so we can hang out at mine." He suggested.

"Whatever you want babe."

"No no no no. You said you wanted to go out, where do tou wanna go? The park or I dunno, anywhere."

"lets go hang out at yours" I said, finally after moments of silence.

"Cool. Here put this on." He said, handing me a helmet.

"You brought your bike?"

"Yup. Now c'mon hold on tight. "

I sat down behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I held on for dear life because I was scared as hell.

Minuetes later, we arrived at his house, and as he said before, it was empty. It was nice. His house, nice and tidy.

"C'mon, lemme show you my room. " he said. But he ended up showing me 'round the whole house. "So whatcha wanna do?" We could watch a movie, play video games...uh..." he was running out of things to do and say.

"We could do nothing. I just didn't wanna show up so early at mine. Anything is fine." I said, meaning it.

"Movie it is!" Zayn said, grabbing a random movie off his shelf and placed it in his DVD player. We watched the first half of The Amazing Spider-Man. God, I love that movie!

Zayn had his arm around me and his lips on my neck. I moaned his name and fisted his hair in my hands. He began to suck and bit violently at the skin above my collor bone. When he first started, my eyes shot open in shock, but I got used to the feeling and the pain slowly became soothing and pleasurous.

"Zayn" I moaned again. Scratching his back. One of his hands were in my hair while the other one was lightly pressed on my crotch. "No." I said. I wasn't ready and I-I didn't wanna loose my virginity before marriage.

"Sorry, " he said, putting his hands up in surrender and standing up from his bed-in which we were "watching" the movie. " I didn't mean to, I just got carried away."

"Its all good, but I'm not ready I-" he cut me off.

"No I get it, its fine. We'll just finish watching the film." He said, sitting back down next to me.

"No." I repeated. " I want you to kiss me, and I am sorry I reacted, stupid, really. Just. Kiss. Me." I said, without thinking.

He leaned in and kissed me. His hands on my hips and my hands in his hair, and our tonuges dancing in their own rythem.

Notes

Hey babes!

so I have been thinking, I got nothing to say. I just wanted to be dramatic. Anyways, thank Ms. Horan for this chapter, I wasn't supposed to update till tomorrow, but here it is. And Ms. Horan, thank you! I love you!

Just two questions
-Fave One Direction member?
-Celebrity crush?

Comments

@FrenchDirectioner
I would LOVE for you to translate my fanfic! :* sorry I didn't contact you at the email below↓ but I don't have a hotmail :'(
(your English is perfect don't worry about it)

Hi ! I'm a french directioner and i'm interested by your fanfiction. That's why i propose you if i can translate it. English fictions have been translated on Skyrock (a website where directioners write their fanfiction) like "Twisted Unstable", "Dark"...
So if you would like me to translate yours, send me an e-mail : lizzo86hotmail.fr
Have a good day ! ;) xx
PS : Sorry if my english isn't perfect. :s

Please excuse the Grammer in this chapter, I didn't proof read :(

Amazing chapter(: My fav is NIALL HORAN<3 you gotta love that face((:

Ms.Horan Ms.Horan
8/13/14

Amazing chapter(: My fav is NIALL HORAN<3 you gotta love that face((:

Ms.Horan Ms.Horan
8/13/14