But I wanna tell em'

Chapter 1: I was like na na na

Shelly POV
  I rolled over in bed and groaned as I looked at my alarm clock. My eyes widened as I realized it said 7:30. I jumped out of bed and realized that I had to be at work in 15 minutes!!!

"CONCHABAR" I yelled. Conchabar and I both work at the local McDonalds in London.

I ran down the hall to see Conchabar still sleeping. What a slob. There was a trail of drool on her pillow as she snored loudly.
"Conchabar!!!!" I yell at her. I saw her long black locks fall down the bed as she jumped up.

"WHERES THE FIRE???" She yelled jumping up only to fall into the floor.

"Get dressed we have to be at work in 10 minutes!!" I said. She groaned as she stood up from her tumble.

I walked back down the hall careful not to wake Cleo, Kim, or Georgi. Our flat was two stories. Sick!! The other girls rooms were downstairs. Mine and Conchabar's were the only rooms on the second floor. We had decided to move to London together as soon as we graduated grade school.

I looked in the mirror at my light brown locks. They were in a mess from my crazy slumber. I brushed them out and through my hair into a high ponytail and added my McDonald's visor. I applied my favorite pink shimmer shadow on my eyelids. Maybe a little on my cheeks also. Perfect. I walked back down to my room and pulled out w pair of light Jean colored high waisted shorts and tucked in my McDonald's shirt. I added my favorite white sneakers. I was ready.

"Conchabar lets go!" I yelled as I walked down the steps. I saw that Cleo was sipping on some tea and watching last nights episode of 'my 600 pound life'.

"Morning Cleo, Conchabar and I are gonna head out for work." I said grabbing a breakfast bar.

"Later." Cleo said as she watched her show.

Conchabar walked out of the kitchen and sighed as we headed for the door. I was so jealous of Conchabar her long locks. Did you know she didn't even have to use conditioner?? Sick!!