Annabelle POV:

Trees. Cars. Clouds. These are the things that pass me as I drive to work. I take in every little detail of life now. I know I'm going to miss it when I go. As I pulled into the parking lot, I saw a lot of cars. That's funny, it's usually pretty deserted. I guess i'll go check it out. When I walk inside I saw everything as it should be. Nobody's dead or hurt... As I scan the room full of bustling waitresses and happy customers, my eyes land on a bunch of them, crowded around a table. This is too weird. I walk behind the counter and tap Brenda, the other waitress and ask what's going on. "What are all of these people doing here? It's never this crowded" I asked her.

"You didn't notice the crowd of girls over there? One Direction is here. All of them. I don't know why they picked here, maybe because of the quiet, but they are and you are the lucky girl who gets to wash dishes all day with a great view of their table" she smiled and walked away. One Direction is here? Wow! I mean I love their music and the boys are pretty hilarious, but i'm no BIG fan. Still this is pretty cool and now doing dishes doesn't sound so horrible anymore. I put my coat and keys down next to me and got to work...

Louis POV:

There she was. Out of all of the teenage girls who were starting to leave our table, she was by far the most beautiful. I may sound a little cheesy right now, but I think this is love at first sight. I guess my mates could see it on my face because I soon heard, "What are you staring at mate?" by Harry.

"U-uh nothing. Just taking in the place..." I stuttered out.

"Your such a bad liar Lou, I can tell you were staring at that girl washing dishes over there," Harry smirked.

"Was I that obvious?" I asked.

"Not really. You just kept staring at this one spot for a good 3 minutes with this dreamy look in your eye. I kind of just followed your eyes and found her. I figured it out on my own. Anyway, she is pretty beautiful. You should go talk to her!" Harry suggested.

"No! What am I going to say. 'Hi, Miss Girl-I-Don't-Know. I think your very pretty and that's all'?" I mimicked.

"Yes! If you don't say it, I will." Harry said. I didn't answer. I just looked over and started staring at her again. I looked at the way her shiny brown hair fell out of her bun and into her eyes and how she shook her head to brush it out of the way. I saw how her tongue poked out a little when she washed the dishes. She truly was beautiful.. if only I could have the courage to talk to her. Then I heard someone slide out of our booth. I looked over and saw that Harry left the table. I turned back around and found him approaching the girl! I guess he wasn't kidding when he said he would go talk to her if I didn't...

Annabelle's POV:

As I continue washing the dishes, I see a presence approaching me. As I start to look up I naturally say, "Hi! Can I help you with someth-" Until I saw who it was. It was Harry Styles... THE Harry Styles. I clear my throat and instead say, "H-hi." Smooth Belle, real smooth..

"Hi love! I know I don't know your name but I think you are very pretty and that I would like to get to know you. You seem like a great girl and I would love to be friends." He says in one breath. What? I didn't really know what to say but before I could even think to respond, he grabs the pad of paper and pen that was on the counter next to me and scribbles something down on it. "Here's my number. Call me when you want to hang out alright?" He asks. Since I am still stunned into silence I just nod my head vigorously and take his number. Just like that he leaves to go back to the table and I start to feel sick... Uh-oh. I don't think i'm feeling sick because of Harry. I think that this is an entirely different story...

Louis POV:

When Harry came back to the table and sat down, Zayn, Liam, Niall, and I just stared at him with wide eyes. "What?" he asked.

"What was that?!" Zayn screamed.

"What was what?" Harry asked again, acting as if he had no recollection of what he just did.

"Don't play dumb Harry. What did you say to her? You knew that Louis was going to go talk to her, but you had to do it first!" Liam accused.

"I told him that if he wasn't going to go talk to her, I would! I just went up to her and told her that she was pretty and I gave her my number... That was it." he said.

That's when I didn't care anymore. I then said, "I don't care. I'm going to go talk to her anyway." So I got up. I was just about at the counter when she got all pale and dropped whatever she was doing. She then sprinted to the restrooms and slammed the door behind her... What happened? More importantly, is she okay?

Annabelle POV:

I dropped whatever I was holding and ran to the bathroom. When I got in there I hurled myself over to the toilet and upchucked whatever was in my stomach. This has been happening a lot lately and I know its because of the cancer. I continued this for another minute or so until I found myself throwing up blood. I haven't just been throwing up food, blood has been added and it's not normal. I can't really stay away from the bathroom for a long amount of time before I have to do it again and I always end up in a really bad mood from it because I can't take this anymore. I wish I didn't have to practically live in the bathroom and to bring back up things that aren't supposed to be brought back up. After I was finished, I flushed and went to the sink. I washed my face with cool water and walked back out to my station, trying to pretend like nothing happened. That's when I saw him.. Another member from One Direction staring at me as I walked back. Louis. I could tell he knew what happened to me because he had a concerned expression on his face and he kept opening and closing his mouth like he was trying to tell me something. I really wasn't in the mood to talk because I was still mad about my little episode in the bathroom so I prayed he wasn't going to say anything... "Are you okay?" he asked. Well, my prayer was NOT answered. "I'm fine!" I snapped back.
"Are you sure? You looked kinda pa-" I cut him off, " I said i'm fine!" I yelled. I didn't mean to yell at him, but it just spilled out of me. His face then changed from concerned, to frightened, to finally anger... Uh-oh. "Fine! Sorry I tried to be nice to you!" he shot back at me. I was going to tell him that I was sorry and I didn't mean to yell at him, but he just stormed off back to his table, told his band members something I couldn't make out, and ended up getting their belongings to leave. I knew I should have ran after him to tell him the truth, but all I felt was rage. I thought he was a good guy. A carefree, fun loving guy from One Direction, but I guess I was wrong.. And now, all I could say was...

Did this really just happen?

Louis POV:

I cannot believe her! She looked so innocent, and carefree and every great thing that I thought she would be, but I guess I was wrong... And now, as me and the rest of One Direction left the little cafe with the beautiful girl inside, all I could say was...

Did this really just happen?