Liam stop for fuck's sake ugh whyyy
I never really did this...lol
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L to the I to the A to the M:
You were visiting Washington, taking the train, per usual, you stood and waited (im)patiently for your stop.
As a man got on, the train began to move unexpectedly, causing him to bump into you, before he caught the rail.
" I'm sorry. These things take off really fast. " He says with an accent.
" It's fine. It's whatever. Uh... we're are you from? That accent is... not... American. " You stare at him, him being hella buff, your eyes trailing to his arms.
" I'm from Wolverhampton, United Kingdom. I'm Liam by the way." He says with a little smile.
"YN." You internally fawn, and end up missing your stop, just to follow the guy more.
L to the O to the U to the I to the S:
Your distant friend had a birthday party and you actually went this year.
Everyone was scattered around the room, talking with red cups in their hands, a few on the dance floor.
You chose to hang out at the alcohol table. " So you a friend of the birthday girl?" You hear a voice beside you.
" Nah. I crash parties for a living. " You said sarcastically.
" You can take your attitude back, I didn't ask for it. " He rolls his eyes.
" Sorry, no refunds available at the moment . " You smirk, turning your head his way.
He side smiles, nodding, "Louis. "
"Yn." You smile.
B to the A to the E:
" Welcome to McDonald's, what can I get you?" You fake smiled.
Today wasn't your day, and quite honestly, you wanted everyone to shut the fuck up or jump in a fire with gasoline draws.
" Hi I would like to have two number one combos, all sprite. " A brunette blonde told, looking at his friend with a smirk,"You want something?"
The friend squint his eyes at the smiling man, whining, "Niall."
"Okay okay. " Niall turned to you again, by now, your mood had been uplifted. " And a happy meal. "
You and Niall let out a loud laugh, you trying to compose yourself and enter it in the system.
Once you did, you gave him the receipt, one to sign and one to keep. He gave you a little note reading: Hope your day gets better x Niall.
H to the A to the double R Y.
"But I can't work in a bread shop, I just can't. I'll eat everything. " You whined to your friend.
" If you don't get yo ass in there and apply for a job... " She threatens.
You roll your eyes and enter the bakery. It was basically empty besides the one customer eating a bagel in the corner. " Hello?" You called to the back.
You waited at the counter for about ten minutes. " I'm leaving." You scoff, turning away.
Suddenly you hear hurried footsteps, making you turn around.
" Sorry sorry. We're short on staff. Are you here to apply?" You see the short brown haired man with a flushed, tired face, looking at you.
" Yeah... " You mumble, "I'm Yn. "
The man smiled, taking your hand and shaking it, "and I'm Harry. "
His slow, british accent did things unexplainable to you, making your mouth go dry, and words mute.
" Shall we get started?" He cocked an eyebrow, a little smile played upon his lips.
You sigh and nod, going forth with your interview.
It's only been a week and some of my teachers are already getting on my fucking nerves.
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