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Collateral Damage

First official day

I flinched awake as the sun shot through my curtens, smacking me in the face. TO EARLY!!! A groan fell from my lips as I turned to lay in my side, on of my eyes open to take peeks at my alarm clock on my nightstand. 11:30... Almost noon. What the fuck? Why didn't my alarm go off? And to be completely honest... I don't even remember falling asleep. Well shit... Its fucking Monday. I shouldn't be sleeping past 8 on a week day. I should be looking for a job. My dad wont aprove... But I hate not contributing, especially now that i'm out of school and I should have a job anyways. He always says that he would be able to care for me always and I shouldn't have to bother with a job. Most people would jump on an idea like that, but i'm not like most people. If i'm not put there doing something then I feel like a burden, and i'll be damned of i'm going to be a burden. I'm 18, and I should be working. Slowly I slipped out of bed and looked at myself in the mirror above my dresser. I was still in my hoody and shorts. Even my shoes are still on. Damn, someone must have been tired. Damn jetlag. I took my hair out of its bunned prision and watched it fall loosly over my shoulders. The tips of my hair were dark brown almost black from when I decided to go burrnet. I looked pretty decent so I have yet to get rip of my brown tips. But I had to admit, my hair was getting pretty long. It was down to the top of my bum and I frowned. I could always dye it again after I get it cut. Quickly I stripped out of my lazy clothes and put on something I would want to be seen in public wearing. I wore a lightish tan short sleaved baggy shirt. The sleeve kept slipping from my shoulder but it didn't bother me much. Then I grabbed a pair of American Flag shorts and slipped them on, turning around to examin my back side. My bum lookes pretty good in these shorts, and I smiled satisfied. I hurried to the bathroom to brush out my hair so it didn't look like a rats nest before applying a lair of brown eye liner and mascara. Once happy by my apperance, i rush downstairs to the kitchen skidding on the slippery kitchen floor with my socks. "Morning Daddy." I smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

He gave me a weird look before chuckiling "Someones in a good mood today." He stirred his cup of coffee "You want breakfast, coffee, orange juice?" He asked me with a smile.

I shook my head and snatchdd up a bright red apple "No thanks... I have things to do and i'm already behind."

Dad furrowed his eyeborws at me "Things? What things" He question me while taking a sip of his coffee.

Here we go "Job hunting." I couldn't help but wince and wait for his disaproval... But it never came.

"That's wonderful." He smiled.

"What?" I couldn't help but stare at him like he grew a second head... I mean he might as well have... With that sentence.

"What?" He echoed.

I narrowed my eyes and slowly walked over to him, cautiously poking his arm "Who are you and what have you done with my dad?"

He chuckled and gave me a light shove "Oh shush you weirdo."

I took a bite of my apple as I started to put my things in my purse "No but seriously... What's up?"

He shrugged and set his mug down, fixing his suit. "I've tried to talk you out of getting a job, but your now an adult and I can no longer run your life. I love you. Have a great day." He kissed my forehead before walking out of the kitchen.

_________Later

I frowned down at my map of England. What the hell? Is this even supossed to make fucking sense? I was starting to get irritated because I have been walking around for an hour and I have only filled out two applications. Ugh, god dammit. "Excuse me ma'am." A rather loud and old sounding voice sounded behind me.

Quickly I turned around to come face to face with an old man. He had a brown and gray beard and a half bald head. His eyes on thr other hand glowed a bright blue. "Yes?" I asked nicely.

"I saw you were having troubles with your way around... Would you like some help?" He asked, taking a peek at my map.

I sighed and frowned "Actually yes please. You see, I'm new here and I would like a job but I have no idea where to heck i'm going." I watched my mouh for the elderly.

The man frowned along with me "I see, I see." He nodded.

My lips tightened "So... Can you help?"

Now he smiled and he brought his lips up to my ear "Is that all you need help with?"

I couldn't help but flinch away and stare at him in disbelife "Excuse you?" I snapped.

"What babe? No fun for an old man?" He licked his lips.

"Your a sick fucking old man is what you are. You want fun? Its a thing called your hand, now fuck off you bloody wanker!" I snapped and shoved at him.

Suddenly old man held his hands up in surrender "Whoa, whoa, whoa, Chloe calm down."

The old sounding voice was no longer there, and a thick Irish accent took over. "Niall?" I croaked.

The man nodded and pulled down his beared a little showing off his adorable chin dimple, and his vibrant blue eyes all the sudden made sense "Miss me?" He smirked.

"You fucking ass hole! You almost gave me a heartattack! I thought I had to kick an old mans ass!" I gasped in relife and shoved at him again.

He chuckled "Sorry babe... The lads and I have to wear masks so we wont get mobbed."

"Is the others here?" I asked in a small voice.

He nodded and turned around to whistle. Four boys suddenly cane out of hiding, all wearing some sort of costume. Louis and Zayn looked like people from India, Liam had a pregnant lady costume on, and Harry had an afro on with a pair of shaded sun glasses "You all look ridiculous." I laughed.

Louis made a gasping sound and put his hand over his heart, looking offended "And here I thought you loved us!"

I laughed again and Zayn continued "At least we know she can handle herself. Niall, you almost got your ass kicked by a girl." Now everyone was laughing and Niall had his arms crossed.

"Of course she would have kicked my ass! I can't hit a girl!" He defended poorly.

"Lame excuse Nialler." Liam chuckled.

"Hey, C'mon... Lets go get lunch. Our treat." Niall suggested.

I raised an eyebrow "I'm not quite sure I wanna be seen in public with this dysfunctional family." i joked.

Niall nudged my shoulder "We just offered you free food! Take it!"

"Fine, where to?"

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Yayyyyyyy!!! Glad you liked it xD

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11/6/14

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11/6/14

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