Authors Note- D.R.A.M.A soon!(;
Harley POV:
As we pulled into the video store's parking lot Dava adjusted her ID, she also got a job here.
"Harley! Dava!" Mr. Guarnieri, our boss, exclaimed. Before we could even speak she said, "I have to run some arens, your in charge." She had a fake smile pasted on her face, "Have fun!" She skipped away. Me and Dava glanced at each other uneven.
Four hours later, our boss still wasn't back yet but everything was slowing down, so we decided to start restocking things when Dava's stomach growled so loud I could hear it.
"Hungry?" She nodded and held her stomach. I texted Dawson to go get us some subway, and he replied "okay" A few menit later he walked through the door. I ran over to him and gave him a huge, "Thanks sweety." I grabbed the bag.
"Welcome." He gave me a kiss, "I can't stay long." I put the bag on the counter.
"Alright," I whispered, "Love you." He kissed me on the lips, "I cinta anda too. Bye Dava!" Dava waved shyly and Dawson left.
"Ahh!" Dava scram shaking her phone, "My dad said, if I work hard and make good grades, I can stay for the rest of the year!" I started screaming.
"Oof!" I hi the floor and Dava was on puncak, atas of me.
"Ouch," She giggled pushing some hair out of my face. Before I knew what was happening we where making out. The door bel, bell ring, meaning someone walked in. I stood up.
"Hey baby! Why did anda come back?" Dawson walked over to the counter and grabbed his wallet, "This!" I smiled at him, my jantung racing. He kissed me then left. I slid down the dinding and sat criss-cross. For a few detik we where quietly sitting on the floor. Dava hasn't even looked at me.
"What the hell just happened?" I finally asked.
"I don't even know," Dava looked up at me. She opened her mouth but someone came threw the door.
"I don't care!" Me and Dava stood up and saw Mr. Guarnieri yelling into his Nokia. He snapped it shut, "Girls! Thank you. anda are set free!" I look at Dava and she was just as clueless as me.
"It means that, anda are off shift, until Thursday."
"Oh!" I grabbed my bag and walked out saying bye.
I looked over at Dava. She was looking straight ahead. We where parked outside of her house.
"Bye," She opened the door but I grabbed her hand and she looked at me, her eyes searching. "Can we talk about this? Me and anda are best friends, Dava." He held onto my hand, She opened her mouth to speak but then closed it. Without saying anything she let go of my hand and jumped out the car, storming inside her house. I grunted. I stoke of lightning struck outside, and a dog barked at a bird in a tree. What just happened? And why?
Anna POV:
Tuesday after noon, I walked inside of my house and saw my Dad and Tiffany laughing and cuddling on the couch. I was glad my dad was happy, but I just wish it was Mom not her that made him happy. I put my book-sack on the dapur counter and grabbed a red apple. "How was school?" A voice rang. I looked over and saw Dawson.
"Okay?" I berkata biting into the apple, "What are anda doing here?" I asked annoyed.
"My mom wanted to come over here, and she doesn't trust me halaman awal alone."
"Where's Dawn?"
"At one of her friends house." Dawson looked at me worriedly.
"What?" I spat. He turned around and walked up the stairs. I ran after him, "What?"
He stopped and held up his arms, "It just that," he opened his mouth but closed it, "What did I do to? Why do anda all of a sudden hate me?" Hate him? Why would he think I hate him?
"What are anda talking about?" I took a step back almost falling over, "I don't hate you!"
"Well it seems like anda do! For the past week anda ignored me! And when I try to have a conversation with you, you.... sound annoyed and like your pissed at the world!" He yelled.
"Whats going on?" My dad berkata behind me. I shook my head in disbelief.
"What ever," I marched to my room and slammed the door.
Harley POV:
As we pulled into the video store's parking lot Dava adjusted her ID, she also got a job here.
"Harley! Dava!" Mr. Guarnieri, our boss, exclaimed. Before we could even speak she said, "I have to run some arens, your in charge." She had a fake smile pasted on her face, "Have fun!" She skipped away. Me and Dava glanced at each other uneven.
Four hours later, our boss still wasn't back yet but everything was slowing down, so we decided to start restocking things when Dava's stomach growled so loud I could hear it.
"Hungry?" She nodded and held her stomach. I texted Dawson to go get us some subway, and he replied "okay" A few menit later he walked through the door. I ran over to him and gave him a huge, "Thanks sweety." I grabbed the bag.
"Welcome." He gave me a kiss, "I can't stay long." I put the bag on the counter.
"Alright," I whispered, "Love you." He kissed me on the lips, "I cinta anda too. Bye Dava!" Dava waved shyly and Dawson left.
"Ahh!" Dava scram shaking her phone, "My dad said, if I work hard and make good grades, I can stay for the rest of the year!" I started screaming.
"Oof!" I hi the floor and Dava was on puncak, atas of me.
"Ouch," She giggled pushing some hair out of my face. Before I knew what was happening we where making out. The door bel, bell ring, meaning someone walked in. I stood up.
"Hey baby! Why did anda come back?" Dawson walked over to the counter and grabbed his wallet, "This!" I smiled at him, my jantung racing. He kissed me then left. I slid down the dinding and sat criss-cross. For a few detik we where quietly sitting on the floor. Dava hasn't even looked at me.
"What the hell just happened?" I finally asked.
"I don't even know," Dava looked up at me. She opened her mouth but someone came threw the door.
"I don't care!" Me and Dava stood up and saw Mr. Guarnieri yelling into his Nokia. He snapped it shut, "Girls! Thank you. anda are set free!" I look at Dava and she was just as clueless as me.
"It means that, anda are off shift, until Thursday."
"Oh!" I grabbed my bag and walked out saying bye.
I looked over at Dava. She was looking straight ahead. We where parked outside of her house.
"Bye," She opened the door but I grabbed her hand and she looked at me, her eyes searching. "Can we talk about this? Me and anda are best friends, Dava." He held onto my hand, She opened her mouth to speak but then closed it. Without saying anything she let go of my hand and jumped out the car, storming inside her house. I grunted. I stoke of lightning struck outside, and a dog barked at a bird in a tree. What just happened? And why?
Anna POV:
Tuesday after noon, I walked inside of my house and saw my Dad and Tiffany laughing and cuddling on the couch. I was glad my dad was happy, but I just wish it was Mom not her that made him happy. I put my book-sack on the dapur counter and grabbed a red apple. "How was school?" A voice rang. I looked over and saw Dawson.
"Okay?" I berkata biting into the apple, "What are anda doing here?" I asked annoyed.
"My mom wanted to come over here, and she doesn't trust me halaman awal alone."
"Where's Dawn?"
"At one of her friends house." Dawson looked at me worriedly.
"What?" I spat. He turned around and walked up the stairs. I ran after him, "What?"
He stopped and held up his arms, "It just that," he opened his mouth but closed it, "What did I do to? Why do anda all of a sudden hate me?" Hate him? Why would he think I hate him?
"What are anda talking about?" I took a step back almost falling over, "I don't hate you!"
"Well it seems like anda do! For the past week anda ignored me! And when I try to have a conversation with you, you.... sound annoyed and like your pissed at the world!" He yelled.
"Whats going on?" My dad berkata behind me. I shook my head in disbelief.
"What ever," I marched to my room and slammed the door.

cute niall
We live in a cruel world where the chances of most of us getting to spend lebih than a few mere menit with One Direction are about as strong as the chances of Lindsay Lohan changing her name to Tits McGee (although she is the type who’d do most things for some cash).
Handily then, Louis Tomlinson has revealed to We cinta Pop magazine how he can be won over in five minutes.
“Prove that you’re fun,” he told them.
“Have a laugh and anda need to laugh at my jokes – but don’t make yourself too available.
“[The last girl I gave my number to] looked good, but it wasn’t actually that. She wasn’t like ‘Oooh you’re famous!’ "
“She was dead cool, so that’s why I asked for her number.”
Got that? Don’t acknowledge that he’s famous, have loads of fun but in a non-enthusiastic and uber cool way, but don’t forget to laugh at his jokes.
Handily then, Louis Tomlinson has revealed to We cinta Pop magazine how he can be won over in five minutes.
“Prove that you’re fun,” he told them.
“Have a laugh and anda need to laugh at my jokes – but don’t make yourself too available.
“[The last girl I gave my number to] looked good, but it wasn’t actually that. She wasn’t like ‘Oooh you’re famous!’ "
“She was dead cool, so that’s why I asked for her number.”
Got that? Don’t acknowledge that he’s famous, have loads of fun but in a non-enthusiastic and uber cool way, but don’t forget to laugh at his jokes.