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SORRY GUYS!!! Its taken me so long to update. I've been writing it down first like on paper and then I would write it here so yeah! Also the motivation is really low. Love you guys! Please keep voting and commenting and sharing!! Love you!! Peace✌ °Samantha©°
This chapter is dedicated to:
OfficialGracieJ
She motivated me to write this again. Because I've been slacking.... ALOT!! Thank you Gracie!!❤

"So you were walking home. Alone? Because?" The blond haired boy asks with his thick accent.

"Shouldn't I at least know your name before you start asking question like this?" I joke. He smirks.

"I'm Niall." He says immediately, stopping and holding out his hand. I grab a hold and shake it, smiling. We start walking again.

"And you obviously already know me." I shake his hand and we start walking again. There was a bit of silence, when we both talk at the same time. We burst out laughing and I soon stop in front of my house.
"We're here." My smile fades a bit.
"Are you sure? This is a pretty big house for just you." He just started at me.
"I'm sure and I'm fine. Thank you." My smile returns.
"Okay then, your welcome." He smiles back and I run to the front door because ya know, the stupid rain. I turn around and wave, then open the door letting myself in. I close and lock it, slipping my shoes off. I hang me keys up and run upstairs, dropping my bag to the floor and flying myself onto my bed. Crap im wet. I get up and walk over to my dresser. I change into a different shirt, a big, baggy, black, hoodie, and grey sweats. I sit back down on my bed. I grin thinking of Niall. Damn I'm hungry. Oh yeah, I have snacks in my bag... Still. I scoot over to the edge of my bed and pick my bag up from the floor. I unzip it and grab one of the granola bars. I feel the vibration of my phone buzzing on the bed. Its Alex. She's one of my best friends.
A: Hey. How are you?
Me: I'm good. How are you? We need to hang out more.
A: Good. What have you been doing? And yeah we really do. When?
Me: Well. Dance class. Home. Eat, All the time. Work. Repeat. Oh! Then I kinda got myself into a competition Saturday. Hahaha... Whoops. And I don't know when we can hang out. I'm trying to make time.
A: Ahh. Well its not the first time you've gotten yourself into these things. And okay let me know.
Me: Mmm. That is true. And I will. Hey I have to get ready for work. I'll talk to you later. :)
A: Have a great time. :D

I put my phone down on the bed and grab my my bag. I shake the rest of the contents onto my bed. I grab my black apron and shove it into my bag. I literally use this bag for everything. I toss my snapback that was on my head, across the room. I take off my sweater and change my shirt into my work one. I put the extra granola bars in my bag and a water, for my lunch/ dinner. I go to the bathroom and throw my hair into a ponytail. I walk back into my room grab my phone and bag and head downstairs.
I check the time. Crap! How many times do I have to be late today! Dammit! I slip my white high tops on and rush outside. Ugh this stupid rain! I walk down the wet streets again and turn into an ally way. Nothing dangerous. Its for my work. I open the back door and a warm, breeze of fresh pastries fill my nose. I really like the smell and working here but, sometimes it all gets to me. The smells, the looks, everything to where I could just eat them all.
"Good afternoon Shawn!"
"Good afternoon Samantha!" He says pulling me into a hug. "How are you?"
"I'm good. Tired. I was late to class today and now work." I say. I put my bag in the back where the lockers were, and grab my apron. I put the neck strings over my head and shawn takes the back strings away from me and ties them.
"Thank you." I smile.
"Your welcome. And you?! Late? C'mon your usually simply early!" He laughs.
"I know. Its just one of those days!" I sing walking up to the front. "Hey Sarah!" I greet.
"Hey Samantha." She replies. Soon enough the door opens, dingaling the bell on the handle. A cute couple walks in.
"Hello. What can I get you two?" I smile.
"Hi. Can I get a... Strawberry crème filled donut please?" She asks.
"And can I get a double chocolate chip muffin?" The guy asks.
"Sure thing." I smile. "That will be £3.48"
He hands me the money, and Shawn hands them the bag.
"Have a good day." Shawn says happily.
"Hey Shawn! Can you come help me stock please?" Sarah yells from the back.
"Yeah!" He yells back. "You got this Samantha?"
"Yup. I'm fine." I say. He heads to the back and the door opens again. My eyes widen to the figure that walked in. Its Niall. I clear my throat.
"Samantha?" He looks at me confused.
"Niall?" I say questionably.
"I didn't know you worked here." He just looks at me.
"Yeah." I smile. He clears his throat.
"May as well order somethin'." He walks up to the counter and puts his hands down leaning on them. "Um... Vanilla cupcake?"
I swing around and put gloves on. I grab a small box.
"What one?" I point to the extra cupcakes sitting on the shelf.
"Doesn't matter. Surprise me." He smiles. Awe he's so cute. I shrug.
"Okay." I grab one and put in the box. I hand him the box along with a few napkins.
"Samantha?" His blue eyes shoot a glance at me.
"Yeeeaah?" I ask confused.
"I was wondering if uh- um..." He takes in a deep breath. "If you wanted to go out Saturday night?" He spills quickly.
"Mmm." I think for a bit. He looks at me innocently and starting to blush.
"Would love too. What time?" I start to feel my cheeks get heated even though you can't see it.
"Umm. 6?" He asks looking down.
"Perfect." I turn around and take my gloves off.
"Okay see you then." He smiles. "Oh? How much is it?"
"What?... Oh!" I smile, nervously rush over to the register. "£1.27" My hands start to get sweaty and start to shake. He reaches into his pocket and grabs the money, he hands me it along with something else. He smirks. He must have realized that I was shaking.
"So its a date then?"
"Its a date." I nod.
"Okay. See you tomorrow." He smiles and walks out before I can say anything. I put the money in the register and pick out the piece of paper. I look at it and my eyes grow wide. Its his number I shove it into my pocket. I sigh.
"So that guy Niall huh?" Shawn sneeks up behind me.
"Shawn!" I laugh and he starts laughing too. Ugh. He heard it.
"Hey its none of business. I'm just messing with you." He raises his hands up in defeat and Sarah walks up. Customers come in and I keep thinking about the event that happened today. Oh my gosh. What am I going to wear? How am I going to do my hair? Ugh.

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