The Ice Cream Shop

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(Ella's Pov.)

I pulled on my uniform and trudged out the door. Mother had been screaming for at least ten minutes as I got ready. In all honesty I didn't want to go to work today, dreading seeing him.

Niall Horan.

The biggest "fuck boy" you'll ever meet, and of course, he's my partner at work. So I have no choice but to associate with him.

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"Well hello there sexy" he said winking and eyeing me up as always.

Just last night I received a message from him asking for nudes, turning him down was easy but that's not stopping him from trying to redeem himself today.

Flipping him off I waltzed to my place at the window ready to take orders. Here I will stay for the next four hours. Completely bored considering its Monday and this is the slowest day of the week.

Then he walked up. Blonde hair, lanky, dressed in a nirvana tee, skinny jeans and some converse.

"Two scoops of Rocky Road in a cup please", he said flashing an award winning smile.

I blushed and glanced at the clock even tho I knew I would be met with disappointment. It wasn't him.

Handing him his order he walked to a bench and I caught myself staring. Hearing a voice call out.

"Luke!" Someone called and the blonde boy looked up.

I smiled. "Luke...that's a lovely name."

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