Nothing's Certain At The Start (A McFly Fan Fiction)

Chapter Four

"But you didn't have to cut me off!!!!!!!!" My phone rang loudly. 

I really need to change my ring tone. 

"Hello?" I said in a grogey voice. I

It was 8:00 and I still felt extremely tired. 

"Good morning, Delilah, This is Scott Hampton."

"Good morning, Mr.Hampton." I said nervously.

"Please, call me Scott." He said 

"Is there something you needed."

"Ah, yes. I'd like you to come down to the studio and get yourself acquainted with your surroundings."

"Okay, what time do I need to be there?" 

"Nine-Thirty, please." 

"Uh, how do I get there?"

"I'll send you the directions to the studio."

"one last question." 

"What?" 

"Do I need to bring anything?" 

"Just a smile." He said and then he hung up. 

looks I have just enough time to make myself look pleasant. 

I jumped into the shower, did my hair and makeup, and put on my floral dress, sweater, and my ballet flats. I wanted to look presentable. 

I walked outside and hailed a taxi.

"Can you take me to the nearest coffee shop?" I asked the driver.

"Sure thing." He said.

15 minutes later:

I shut the door and walked onto the street to find the coffee shop. It was a cute little brick building. I looked through the window and saw the cozy, vintage furniture, the whimsical decorations, and very stylish people in the store. My kind of place. 

After waiting in line, I finally placed an order.

"I'd like a earl grey tea, please." I said.

"Thank you, that will be $3.50." The lady at the counter said smiling. 

"Thank you." I said while handing her money.

I stood off to the side waited for my tea. 

I peered over my right and looked a the man who was behind me in line. He had golden blond hair and deep brown eyes. His nose was very thin and pointed and he had a very squared off chin. His severe features were very attractive, but I couldn't help but notice that he looked slightly distraught. Like he seemed bothered by something. I'm not sure why I cared all of the sudden, But I just had this sense...

"Earl Grey tea?" The lady at the counter.

:Yes, that's me." I said overly happy.

"Thank yo-"

Oh no.

Oh no, no.

Crap. Crap. Crapedy. Crap. Crap! 

I had just spilled tea. All over the man behind me. He did not look pleased.

"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry I just-"

"Spilled tea all over me? Yeah, I noticed." He said caustically. 

"Stupid clumsy yank." 

"Excuse me?" I said.