I'm Lost, So Lost, I'm Lost Without You (Pete Wentz) 1
Chapter 1 : I'm Lost, So Lost, I'm Lost Without You (Pete Wentz) 1
Another new one. yes i know. i'm obsessed.
I hate the rain. I moved from England to California to get away from the rain. Well okay that wasn’t the only reason, the main reason was my best friend, Soph, was gonna go and I pretty much just followed her here, so here I am a year later, working the night shift in star bucks. “Kadie your gonna get soaked” Soph says sitting on the end of my bed “I know, reckon we should move again, I’m guessing Hawaii” I say grinning “Right you pack the bags I’ll look for a place” Soph says laughing “Hmph, you think I’m kidding” I say getting up and grabbing my umbrella “You going in that” Soph says looking at me, I’m wearing a cute grey ruffle dress, black leggings and black pumps. “Yeah why not? No one ever come’s in anyway might as well be comfortable” I say, “Don’t wait up, lock the door see you tomorrow morning” I say walking out the door, I pretty much run up the road and into work. “Kadie one of these days Roger is gonna come in and see that your so not in uniform” Joey says, Joey is the guy that’s on before me and Roger well he’s the boss “And if he does I’ll smile sweetly and put on an apron” I say grinning, “Later Joey go home and get some sleep” Joey always stays later here, he doesn’t think a girl like me should be alone at night because you no, all the gangsters hang out at star bucks. “Kadie…” Joey begins to say “Don’t Kadie me, I’ll be fine I have my notebook to draw in, I’ve got my ipod I’ll be fine, now go home and sleep” I say pushing him out the door “Fine but if anything happen you phone me” Joey says leaving “Yes Mom” I say sticking my tongue out at him. I poor myself a cup of coffee pull out my notebook. I start doodling and the next thing I know I have a drawing of Stitch, you no Stitch from the Disney film and lots of other random doodles like a vampire fairy thing. “Wow I want it” I hear from in front of me, I look up to see a guy standing there looking at my drawings. “How long have you been standing there?” I say closing the book “About 10/20 minutes why?” he says frowning, “Can I have a look at the rest of the book?” “No. Why didn’t you say something?” I say putting the book under the desk “I did, why not?” he says and I swear he pouts “Are you pouting? And I mean sooner” I say looking around to see the rest of the place empty, surprise surprise. “Yeah I wanna see it, it looks good and you looked so cute in concentration I wish I hadn’t said anything now” he says sighing “Why?” I say pushing my hair out of my eyes “Because now your all mad and kind of scary” he says grinning cockily “Can I do anything for you?” I say remembering he’s a customer, I see a seductive grin spread across his face, “I mean coffee” I say shaking my head “Sure you did. I’m Pete by the way” he says leaning on the counter “Well that’s nice for you” I say looking around for something to do “You don’t like me do you?” he says sounding surprised “Why so surprised?” I say heading of to collect some mugs Joey must have forgotten “People usually love me” Pete says from the counter “Careful, your ego’s showing” I say wiping down the table “I thought you were being to quiet” I say heading back to the counter to see that he’s taken my sketch book and is flipping through pages “This is really good” Pete says ignoring me “So I keep being told” I say trying to take it of him “Can I borrow this?” Pete says putting it in his bag “What? No! Give it back” I say jumping over the counter trying to get it of him “Come on I’ll give it back tomorrow I just wanna show someone some of it and is that proper uniform? I mean not that I’m complaining, just means I have to hang out in star bucks more often” Pete says effortlessly dodging my attempts to get the sketch book back “Do I look like I like to share things and what is that meant to mean?” I say pulling down my dress making him grin more much to my annoyance “Yeah you look like you love to share, Ill look after it I promise” he says looking down at his watch, “And as much as I’d love to stay and chat to you my friend Is prob screwing at me I was meant to only be like 5 minutes I’ve been in here about an hour” and with that he walks out the shop, with my sketchbook that I’ve had for 2 years. Stupid head. I look down at my watch and see that it’s 5.30 and I’m gonna be finished in like half an hour anyway, I take some mugs out back and put them in the dish washer I head back out to find a card Hey pretty girl I’ll bring your sketchbook back same time tomorrow, make sure you dress up nice for me, I think red would look smoking on you, Pete xoxo Arrogant sod, I slip the card into my bag and wait for Jennie to come. 
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