I was in the kitchen, making cereal and thinking about everything. I sat at the breakfast bar munching on my food. Dieter was sleeping. He looked even more gorgeous when he's sleeping. Then the door slamed open and I fell of my stool in shock.
'Ahh!' I screamed. Dieter was a heavy sleeper so he didn't wake up. I looked at the door and Callum and Harper had burst through. They were looking at each other in confusion.
'What?' I said rubbing my head and getting back up. They both ran up to me.
'Look!' Harper said shoving a magazine in my face. The front page was a picture of me arm in arm with Dieter. Then Callum showed me his magazine. It was us on the front but it was when we were in the pool with my arms around his neck and his hands on my hips.
'So? I bet this stuff happens all the time to him.' I said.
'That's the thing.' Callum spoke up. 'It doesn't. Dieter Harris is not a typical F boy spending all of daddy's money on girls. He has a good reputation. This is like one of the first time this has ever happened.' he said.
'So our picture is on a couple af magazines. So what?' I said.
'Your wrong there too.' it was Harper this time. 'When I was jogging, I ran past this magazine stand. Every single magazine and newspaper had a picture of you too on it.' I raised an eyebrow at her. I snatched the magazines from their hands, read them a little and tossed the in the bin and got back to my cereal without a word.
'Anyways.' Harper sighed did you do the deed?' Flicking her head to my bed with a sleeping Dieter floped on the bed with each limb in each corner if the bed. I look at Harper with my eyebrows raised.
'Nah they didn't he still has his...he still has MY clothes on.' Callum says as he turns to look at me.
'Not like your ever gonna wear them again.' I shrugged. Just then, Dieter started to strech and yawn. 'Out!' I said pushing the two of them to the door.
'What? You just gonna kick us out!?' said Callum.
'No. You can come back just give me 10 minutes.' I looked at them. 'Please.' They both grumbled into the hallway. I grabbed Dieter's coffee and walked up to the bed.
'Morning.' I said with a bright smile and handing him the coffee. He sat up with his back against the head board. I joined him and sat next to him.
'Thank you.' he kissed me on the cheek.
We sat in silence for a couple of seconds before Dieter's phone went off. He checked it, rolled his eyes and threw it back on the bed.
'Ugh. I can not be bothered to deal with my Dad today.' he said.
'Why don't you stay here?' I offered.
'I would love to but I wouldn't want to disturb you anymore.' He said putting his hand on my cheek.
'Nope. I insist!' I said waving my index finger in the air.
'Your very stubborn.' He chuckled his gorgeous chuckle.
'And persuasive' I giggled.
'Fine.' he smiled.
'I have to leave at 3 though. My shift starts then. You will have Callum and Harper to keep you company though. No doubt they're staying here all day.' I explained to Dieter.
'What do you mea-' he got cut off by Callum barging through the door.
'10 minutes exactly!' he shouted as he came through. I looked at him and then at Dieter. He looked happy but confused.
'Callum, Dieter. Dieter, Callum.' I said, introducing them to each other.
'Callum? Callum the twin brother?' Dieter asked.
'Hell yeahh!' Callum said as he came over.
'Where's Harper?' I asked Callum.
'She saw an ice cream stall outside and went to go get one.' and as if on cue Harper came through the door with four vanilla ice creams. Callum gasped and ran over to her to get his ice cream.
After that me, Callum, Dieter and Harper spent the day together. Talking, watching telly and eating.
'Ah! My shift starts soon.' I got out of my chair and grabbed my bag. It was a 15 minute walk from here to the bar.
'You're all welcome to stay and I hope you do.' My gaze lingering on Dieter. 'Callum don't eat everything!' I called behind me as I left the apartment.' I walked down to the scales bar. I got changed before I left into the 'uniform' if you can call it that. It was anything you wanted to wear it just all had to be black. I found a short black pencil skirt and a black top that had a zip on the chest that I tucked into the skirt. I put on some thin tights and on my feet I wore some scruffy black converses. I put my bag on a peg and the owner came through. It was a elderly woman who was lovley. She was checking a little clip board and told me there was always two bartenders and I was with the same guy every shift. She took me out to behind the bar. The guy that was the other bartender was definitely the handsome Spanish guy that Harper told me about. He had very tanned skin. His hair was auburn and the bottom half of it was shaved off, the top half how ever was in a manbun at the back of his head. His dark brown eyes mached his beautiful face. He had many peircings on his ears and face. He wore a black lose t-shirt and black torn jeans. He was also huge. I mean like he was ripped.
'Hey I'm River' he smiled a cheeky but handsome grin.