Wasted Heart

"Guys who hit on girls in hospitals are creeps." Niall said after I told him about last night.

"He wasn't flirting." I say rolling my eyes.

"He obviously was! And trying to guilt trip you by using Louis? Despicable." Niall, always one for dramatics.

"Heads up. First customer." I said thankful for the distraction.

"All yours." he said walking to the back room. The person walked in with a light grey hoodie. He looked up at me and smiled.

"Hot Chocolate girl."

"Please don't stick me with that nickname."

"Then what should I call you?"

"Harper."

"Harper." he repeated. "I like that."

"Thanks. Now what can I get you?" He ordered a few drinks and made small talk as I prepared them.

"I forgot to put out lids!" Niall exclaimed as he came out from the back.But in the Niall Horan fashion he tripped and dropped them all on the ground. Luckily they were sealed stacks of lids. All three of us went to pick them up.

"Oh my God. You're Ashton Irwin." I look up and see them face to face on the ground.

"Uh yeah I am." He smiled.

"I love your music man. And your band of course."

"You're in a band?"

"Excuse my uncultured friend. She doesn't get out much."He says getting up.I grab the last of the lids and get up myself.

"Im very cultured for your information."

"You once called security on Macklemore."

"Point taken. Thank you Niall." I grab a drink holder and hand him his order. "Come again soon." I said before turning to the back room.

Notes