((A/U:HEY!Okay,quick thing.My stories?Yeah,they end up moving really fast because I have such a tight schdual for writing so I really have to watch my time.So chapters may be short and the story line may move fast but hey,I get my point across so ANYWAY HERE YA GO ENJOY/REVEIW? :) ))
Chapter One: God Bless Terri.
My life consists of three major things:Coffee,singing,and dog walking.Why?Because I'm a sad little 17-year-old with a horrid job and a very small social life.But sometimes good things happen to even the most invisible people,and sometimes they change your life.
My story starts on the corner of 1st and 3rd,in my favorite little coffee shop,Java La Juice,as a stood in line groggily.I was five people back,standing beside the table by the door,which was taken by two girls about two years younger than me.And being the polite person I am,I eves-dropped on their conversation.
"Did you check you're twitter this morning?"The blonde girl asked.
"Yeah,why?"Answered the little brunette across from her.
"And you didn't have a heart-attack?Did you not see what Liam posted!"
Oh lovely.More One Direction stalkers.Don't get me wrong,I love One Directions music,but I don't understand people who live their lives making sure they're updated on their twitters,tumblrs,facebooks,and even Harry's old MySpace!HE DOESN'T EVEN USE IT ANYMORE,and don't ask me how I know that...
"What'd he post?"
"They're here!In Todmorden!"
"Shut.Up."The brunette said excitedly,setting her frapochino down,and goggling at her friend.
"I know,right?Like here of all places!"
I did agree with them.It was rather odd of such a high-named band to be here in Tomorden. It's a rather small place in West Yorkshire.
"Well,Louis IS from South Yorkshire,so,"
"Yeah but this is WEST,you dingbat."
"Ooooo."
Oi,listening to these girls were going to melt my brain cells,I just knew it.
"Yeah,"The blonde continued,"he said they were here for some kind of charity thingy.You know,for the sick kids.S'posed to be performing Saturday."
"Shut up!"
"I know!"
That's it.I'm cutting line to get away from these bimbos.And I did.I cut ahead of a few people,earning some dirty looks,but I was late for work anyway.
"Normal tall coffee,cream and sugar."I told the lady,handing her the money.She handed it to me after a minute and I left the shop in haste.
"Oh my God,do you think we could get Harry to sign our 1D crop tops?!"I heard the brunette say happily as I passed them,out the door.I rolled my eyes and headed down the block tords the apartment complex.
I sipped my coffee as I climbed the stairs to apartment B4,home of old Mrs.Keenen,my most regular customer,and a dear woman.Tips good,too.
I got to the door and tapped out a tune,earning a chores of yeps from Terri,her little Yorky.I heard the many locks on her door unlatch and soon I was standing in front of the graying woman.She beamed at me and handed a pink rhine-stoned leash.
"Hello,dear."She greeted.
"Hello,Mrs.K."I said,crouching to the ground,and scooping up the little Yorky who was running circles around my feet.
