Baby, I'm Amazed By You (5SOS Fanfiction)

BIABY: 10

Jetta's POV:

Okay Jetta your first job. Get in there and ace it! I thought to myself walking into KFC's backdoor. Yeah KFC. I know it's lame, but it's all I got right now. I walked into the backdoor after waving goodbye to Michael. He dropped me off.

"Hi! You must be Jetta! I'm the manager-name's Dylan," he stuck his hand out. I shook his hand as he closed the door behind us. Why did he look so familiar? His brown hair stuck against his forehead and his brown eyes were wide.

"Hi Dylan, nice to meet you," He released my hand and lead me over to KFC workers standing in a line. "Everyone, this is Jetta," All the workers echoed in a chorus of hello's and hi's, "she's new here so help her if as much as she needs and welcome her to the family. You may go back to work." Chatter started and the workers went back to cooking and manning the register.

"All right Jetta, the restroom is right over here. You can change and then a co-worker will show you just what to do after," Dylan said holding a pile of clothes in his arms, then shoving them into my hold. I nodded and he walked back to his office in one of the backrooms.

 I went down the hallway, pushing open the bathroom door. Manuvering around a woman changing her baby, I slipped into a stall. I then pulled my hoodie off of my head to switch shirts. After that, I shimmied out of my skinny jeans and into the work slacks Dylan handed me. I pulled my dark hair into a high ponytail then fished my phone out of my backpocket. I unlocked the stall door and opened the instagram app on my phone. I quickly took a selfie and posted it captioning it 'First Job! Wish me luck!' I stuffed my phone back in my pocket and turned around making eye contact with the lady and her baby. I waved to her and she gave me an odd look as I hurried off to find someone to guide me on what to do next.

Ashton's POV:

I'm late again for the third time this week. My boss is going to be pissed. I slid out of the front seat and locked my car. I went and slid in through the back door trying not to be seen. I managed to get to my assigned spot at the register after getting some confused looks from my other co-workers. Shrugging them off, I prepped getting a woman's order ready.

"Hi, welcome to KFC-what'll you have?" I spoke in a cheery voice-this place is hell.

"I'm going to have the ten piece fried chicken and a large size of mashed potatos," the woman quickly said and went back to looking at her smartphone in her hands.

"Anything else ma'am?" Her head whipped up, feeling like it gave me whiplash, "Now, if I wanted anything else, I would have asked for it-now ring up my order. I have to get my kids from football practice." the woman's fake smile fell as she spoke. I nodded, clenching my teeth and pressing my lips into a fine line. I added up her total and she got her food moments later.

"Have a nice day ma'am," I waved with a fake grin laying on my lips, then whispering, "bitch..."

I turned around to see Mr. Harvey-the manager, "Hey Mr. Harvey, how's it going? How's the family? How's the pets? How's your-"

"Cut the crap Irwin," Mr. Harvey interupted, "my office, now. Dylan! Man the register." Dylan ran up and took my spot-I walked to Mr. Harvey's office awaiting my punishment for being late-he always catches me. I sat down in my usual seat, I bet it has my butt prints by now.

"Irwin-"

"Ashton,"

"That's what I said Irwin, now listen up. You aren't going to be in that much trouble today. We have a new employee. I want you to go and train her. Everyone else has more important things to do. Got it?" Mr. Harvey trailed off, sinking deeper into his big black leather office chair. He twiddled his thumbs waiting for me to answer and say yes. If I said no, my ass would be kicked. I told him yes, "Good, now go ask Dylan about her because he begged if I would hire her," I saluted goofily and Mr. Harvey let out a groan.