My Prince Charming a Josh G. Fan Fic *Book 1*

They come from two different worlds, it's about a waiter (Josh) and his super star prince charming (Niall) find their love in different ways.

*DO NOT COPY WRITE THIS IS VERY DIFFICULT FOR ME TO WRITE SO IF YOU COPY WRITE MY IDEA I WILL REPORT YOU GOT IT?*

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2. I want you

It was suppose to be a normal day, just working with my two best friends Louis and Anae. I didn’t expect to be serving Niall Horan member of the biggest boy band in world; One Direction. What made this whole experience worst was Anae practically screaming over their drummer Josh and Louis drooling over Harry.

It was kind of fangirl/boyish of them. “Hey I’m going to go talk to Josh.” Anae said as she was about to walk over there. “Not so fast Pocahontas, that’s Joshie’s table and I already, got their drinks so no you can’t go over there.” Louis told her as she pouted.

“You guys always ruin my fun, but hey Josh you could maybe win Niall’s heart.” I just looked at her and gulped nervously.

As I walked over to Niall’s table I had to remind myself not to freak out or say anything that made me sound like a fan so I began my usual Nandos greeting, but was interrupted by Niall. “Why is this, the only Nandos with terrible service?” All I did was say Welcome to Nandos, I thought. “Sorry, what?” I asked.

“The service her sucks since your buddy over there wouldn’t even properly take our orders.” Niall said as he pointed to a dumbfounded Louis. “He’s a fan sorry.” I said trying to cover up for Louis’ mistake.

“Whatever I still think you need to have better service.” Niall said as he bump my shoulder while he left to go outside, I couldn’t just have someone talk about my friend like that so I took my break five minutes early and told Anae to take over while I straighten out Prince Irish.

“Hey,Irish.” I said with a little anger and a little nervousness. “What do you want?” He said with what sounded like amusement in his voice. “My friend is just a fan no need for you to give us a bad report.” I said.

 

“I know that, but it’s creepy that all he did was stare at Harry.” I don’t get what was the big deal he took the orders and gave them the right drinks. “Ok, but he gave you the right order I don’t understand how we have bad service.” I told him honestly. “You have bad service because you didn’t take our orders.”

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