He's Got That One Thing

Amber has always had a past. Even though she try's to move on, everything seems to be coming at her full forward. She was just a normal teenage girl who worked at a cafe, but now, all of that might change. It's the summer before she goes off to college, and she has a plan for her life, but will those plans change? She reunites with her best friends, and makes new ones along the way. 5 to be exact. Will these 2 friends find love? Will Amber find closure? And most importantly, what exactly will Amber do, if her past finally meets up with her?

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1. Late Night Shift

It's late at night, and there is only one thing on my mind. The end of my shift. I have been working for, almost 10 hours straight now, and I'm nothing but tired. We close at 11pm, and right now, it was 10:50. It had been a slow day, and there wasn't anybody in the restaurant. I cleaned my last table, and started walking to the door to lock up, but there was a tall man standing there "Can I help you?" I said and he looked back out the door and then back at me. "Yes, I have a few boys in the car who are really hungry and this was the closest to where we were, are you guys still open?" I looked at my watch. 10:57. I hated when people came in last minute. "We actually close at 11." He looked back out the door, and then to the manager's office. "Is the manager still here?" Oh god. "Yeah, he's here, would you like to talk to him?" he looked one last time out the glass door behind him "Yes, yes actually, if you don't mind." I nodded. "No not all, follow me." I walked him to Mark's office, and knocked once on the door. "Mark, someone would like to speak to you." I opened the door, and then walked into the kitchen. I noticed that Kris was clocking out. "I wouldn't clock out just yet ." And smiled at him. "A man just walked in, said he had some boys who were hungry, he's in talking to Mark right now." He threw his spatula to the ground, along with his apron. Then looked up at me, smiled and picked it back up. "You are so dramatic." I threw a piece of cheese at him, and walked back out to the dining area. 

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Zayn's P.O.V

We just got done playing our concert, and we are all hungry. Especially Niall. Harry noticed a little restaurant, and we all decided  to stop. It looked like it was just about to close, so one of our security guards ran in. "I hope we can eat." Niall said as if the world were ending soon, and this was our last meal. "It's ok little Niall, we will find some food soon." Louis said mocking him. We all laughed. I looked into the glass door and saw the security guard talking to this stunning girl. He kept looking back at us. Did he tell her who was in van? "I think we did ok tonight guys." Harry said to break the silence that was forming. "I only got flashed once this time" Harry pouted with a grin starting to escape his lips. "more next time babe, more next time." Louis always knew how to make us have a good laugh. I looked through the rain covered windshield into the little cafe, but noticed that both the girl and the security guard had disappeared from my view. She sure was beautiful. "I need to have a smoke guys" they all looked up at me. "I thought you were going to quit?" Liam always did act too much like a dad to us. "I'm trying. This will be my first of the day." I stood out side and pulled out my pack. Then the glass door opened. "You guys have an hour. Get the rest of the guys." I need to find out this security guys name. I nodded and put my pack, back into my pocket. I opened the door to the van, but Niall jumped out onto me, which led to me falling into a puddle of water from the rain. "He already heard man" Louis said with a smile on his face. "He can hear the word food, even if someone whispered it." We both giggled a little, and then he put his hand out to help me up. But instead, i just pulled him down onto the wet cement. We laughed a while, and then stood up to go inside. 

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