Hey everyone, this is my first story and I LOVE Doctor Who so here we go I hope you like it and you review. XD
Reality Has It's Ways To Mess With Your Head.
Hi my name is Kelsie Roxana Smith and I am now 18 years old. I live in Scotland, and it always rains. My favourite band is Chameleon Circuit and that makes you guess right, I like Doctor who. For some reason my life is just boring, its just like Rose described in series 1. Get up, go to work, eat chips, go to bed.
Only my life is a little freaky, you see for some reason me and my friends when we were about 10 or 11 were on the internet and we were bored and the little sister of my friend Carrie, came in and said 'If your so bored, look up stuff for me, I want to be magic and fly!' Yes, she was what 7?
But anyway once she left some of my friends were so bored we actually ended up doing some sort of weird spell off some random website. It obviously didn't work. Well on them it didn't. Somehow since then I keep getting these mental abilities, you know, reading minds, memories etc. I don't know exactly everything I can do.
But here's my life, I keep it secret and try not to use it. I'm a waitress in this really annoying place. We have to wear roller blades, red shortish skirts and white and red checker shirts. And then there's the white and red hats I'm not even going to begin to explain. Lets just leave it at embarrassing to walk about in. if anyone ever found out the 'ability' I don't know what I'd do.
Most of the time like right now, I hide in the corner of the café and listen to music although there is one person I sometimes have to watch out for. She just rat's me out all the time. I was checking my mobile for texts from Carrie, and there she was, Lillian right in front of me. Although, everyone calls her Lily.
"Kelsie, Kelsie, Kelsie. Do I need to get the boss to take that off you?" She said, obviously she was going to anyway.
"I was checking the time." I lied.
"Well there's a clock up there so back to work." She ordered. Lillian is one of those people who make the whole Blondes are dumb thing true.
"You'll have to, step aside then, to let me out. you do know that right?" I asked her she rolled her eyes and grabbed my shoulders spinning round so that we switched places. I walked through to the kitchen and outside. It was my break anyway, well in a minute it was. I had a chocolate bar and some Dr. Pepper before I went back in. I wasn't sure why but everything felt... I don't know different.
"Next order's up!" The Chef guy called out. I took it and took it to the table on the note. Then I moved to waiter the table in the front corner next to the door. A guy walked in, well I should say someone I knew very well walked in. Bow-tie, Tweed? Ever heard of anyone in that description?
Well, Matt Smith at least I hoped it wasn't some look-alike. Although his thoughts were racing at a mile a second. I glanced over. Maybe this is part of the next series?
I heard him thinking about all the waitresses and customers and so far his guesses were right. Well, as far as I could tell. I walked past and back to the corner to check my texts. It was really strange, the second he walked in it was like everyone's thoughts couldn't be blocked very well anymore. It was hard to not stare at him. Especially when his thoughts changed to me as I walked past, I caught them.
'Long brown Wavy/Curly hair, Slightly tanned, dark blue eyes, clearly doesn't like to work here.'
I smirked at the last part yep, I hated this place. Although, when did he see my eyes? I snapped my eyes up quickly from my mobile and caught him looking at me. I looked back to my mobile straight away. That might be how he knew. Lillian came over again.
"H-Hey Lily." I said stuttering. I mean come on! She cant seriously be taking my mobile if there's a TV star in the room, she should be drooling over him already.
"Give me that, I warned you." She said holding out her hand snatching it. She turned quickly before I even begun to speak.
"Hey! No I need that!" I nearly shouted almost causing everyone to stare. I followed he through the kitchen and stopped peeking back out the window to see there was only a few people watching and Matt Smith, or Matt Smith look-alike was one of the few watching. I glanced quickly at his table number and jumped back over to Lillian.
"Hey, has anyone done table 11 yet?" I almost burst out laughing as he was well, the 11th Doctor.
"Um don't think so why?" Lillian asked.
"If I do it can I have my mobile back?" I asked.
"Fine." She said through gritted teeth, obviously I just annoyed her into giving it back. I jumped a little and because of the roller blades I slipped and fell.
"Well I'll do that right now!" I cheered standing up quickly holding onto a tabletop. I skated out slowly and then paused. Take it easy and pretend I don't know who he is. Easy option. I skated over, and nearly slipped again. I tripped a little but managed to stay upright. "Stupid skates!" I muttered.
"Sorry, Hello. Um, What'd you like to order?" I asked unable to keep from smiling this time.
"Um," I heard his mind search for something to drink but he wasn't sure when he was for some reason and that made my smile disappear. What? How can he not know WHEN he is?
"Coke? Lemonade? Dr. Pepper? Sprite?" I randomly listed some drinks.
"Er, I'll just have... Um, in fact. Do you do food here?" He asked.
"Yeah sure." I answered trying to get smiling again.
"Then I'll have fish fingers and custard!" He happily handed me the menu. I stared open mouthed.
"Fish, custard?" I almost whispered.
"Yep. You can do that right?" He asked.
"Oh, yeah we can get you it, I just never thought, that would be your order." I muttered skating away. I hardly even held the doors to the kitchen open. I skated over to the little gap in the wall between the Chef's and the Waitresses. I glanced to the guy who was looking to see if there was something to cook, but there were no other orders. I handed him the sheet I wrote it down on.
"Are you kidding me? What do you think I'm stupid? Nobody in their right mind would ask for that!" He yelled at me.
"I would! He did! So make it!" I shouted back. He gave me a look that said he would have punched me. But for some reason he never. Once it was made I skated out careful not to spill anything and I skated over to him.
"Fish custard anyone?" I asked and some of the other customers looking a little disgusted.
"Ooh! Yummy!" He laughed. I stayed for a few seconds just watching him eat it, it was just so freakishly... freaky?
"Um, you know you could sit and chat or do you want some?" He offered.
"Oh, sorry. I shouldn't I'll lose the job. Besides, I've already had Fish fingers and custard before. It's great." I laughed at his face. He nearly dropped the fish finger.
"You've, already had it? How? Why? What?" He stuttered the questions. I frowned, this is weird he started the craze, I'm not the only one
"Um, if you don't know why I tried it... then... I'm confused." I muttered slumping into the seat opposite him. I knew how I would get my answers. "What's your name?" I asked quickly and to the point.
"I'm the Doctor." He answered smiling. That's when I couldn't focus or anything, I felt sick for some reason.
"Sorry, I should... go. I really, really should just... go." I stuttered trying to stand quickly and skate falling into the next table. "Oh, I'm really sorry!" I gasped trying to clean up the mess. I skated quickly as possible a little embarrassed by all that, and into the kitchen then out the back door.
I'm only ending here so that depending on Reviews I will continue. This is just a little preview to the story really. Meaning if you like it want more, there is more to come! And all you need to do is REVIEW! 8P
PS, I have actually had Fish fingers and custard, I made my little cousins try it. They liked it too, strange hu? I've had it 3 or 4 times now. 8D
