(A/N Wow haha looks like I forgot an author note a first oopppsss! Sorry about that. Anyway here is my second fanfic story ever I really hope you enjoy it! I have to thank Weaslyobsessed for the awesome ideal! Thanks a million Gemma!! I am really trying to be a bit funnier in this one and it would help alot it you could review and give me pointers. I would thank you very much if you could! I will hold you back no longer! Enjoy!)

I sighed even though they day had only just started. Verity had arrived not to long after Fred had unlocked the doors to Weasley's Wizard Wheezes shop.

"Tired already?" Fred asked eyeing me, his brown eyes with the usually mischievous glint in them, sitting under the mop of red hair that matched my own.

"Yes and no" I informed my twin confusing him obviously.

"Merlin George, are you or aren't you tired? It is a simple question" I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"Yes Fred I am tired"

"See was that so hard?" he asked and I punched his shoulder.

"Men" I heard Verity mutter from were she sat at the counter flipping through her magazine.

"What about them?" I asked leaning down onto the counter startling her, I bet she thought I wouldn't hear that.

"They are pigs" she answered flatly.

"Ouch, that's offensive you know" Fred clutched his heart with one hand and pretended to die slowly.

"What's with the insults?" I asked ignoring Fred who had started crying out. "Oh, I am dying"

"Nothing you should worry about Mr. Weasley" Verity hid behind the magazine again. Fred's protests were getting louder and louder as he "died".

"Fred stuff it would you?"

"Hey no need to get your knickers in a twist" He teased ending his little performance and disappearing into the back.

"For you information I wear boxers!" I shouted after him and I heard Verity snort.

"So what's with the attitude?" I asked bending back the magazine so I could look her in the face.

"I dated a jerk, happy?" she looked mad so I let go. "The prat had another girlfriend!" she ranted.

"But what does that have to do with all men?" Fred asked peeking out from behind the curtain to the back.

"They are all the same" she concluded.

"I beg to differ but what about us?" I asked pointing to Fred's head, which was all that was visible, and to myself. She snorted again a small smirk playing on her lips.

"What's that supposed to mean" Fred demanded.

"Well you two don't fall under the "normal" men category do you?" she asked being smart.

"She has a point" I admitted shrugging and Verity laughed.

The day still went slowly and I couldn't help but let a few more sighs escape. I loved the shop and working with my brother everyday but it could get boring. The bell on the door let out a soft ring as someone entered and I didn't even bother to look up right away, when I did who ever it was had disappeared behind one of the shelves.

I leaned back a little further in the chair propping my feet on the counter, completely zoning when a small cough woke me from my lazy thoughts. There leaning over the counter looking down at me was a girl, maybe my age or younger, she has a small oval face with high cheek bones, her nose was small and sat over thin peachy colored lips. Her hair was dirty blonde and slipped over her shoulder in thick chestnut brown curls, and her eyes a beautiful aqua blue; bore into my own chestnut ones.

I felt myself falling; literally, I made contact with the floor with a soft thud and loud "oomph". I felt a blush creep across my cheeks as I sat on the hard floor, eyes never leaving hers.

"Miah what did you do to the poor guy?" Another girl's voice exclaimed from behind the counter and a light blushed colored the girls pale cheeks. Miah, what a beautiful name, I thought to myself.

"I am so sorry if I startled you" she hurried around the counter and offered her hand. Her voice was sweet like a song, a song I could listen to all day.

"Oh it's fine, no harm done" I managed to work past the butterflies in my stomach and I took her hand. Her skin was soft to the touch and I was surprised by her strength as she pulled me to my feet.

"Are you sure you are okay?" she asked, worry clear in her eyes. She was worried about me, that's good, right?

"I can imagine you knocked some sense into the boy" Verity teased from behind her magazine. I laughed to show I was fine and the other girl who was with Miah laughed as well. Miah's friend was shorter then Miah and but just as skinny, she has shoulder length rich pin straight, coffee brown hair and emerald green eyes. Her face was rounder then Miah's with a splash of light freckles across her nose.

"I'm Sadona Marisol" the girl warmly informed me holding out her hand. She seemed bubbly and approachable; she had a way of making me feel comfortable around her even though we were just meeting for the first time. As I took her hand I guessed that was how she became friends with the other quiet, withdrawn girl next to her.

"This is Miah Ludella" she let go of my hand and gestured to Miah who smiled shyly.

"George Weasley at your service, so what do I owe the pleasure?" I asked trying to stick to business but I could barely drag my eyes away from Miah for more then a second. She dressed simply in a plain navy short sleeved shirt, grey skinny jeans, and black chucks. Sadona was dressed much bolder with a bright yellow v-neck sleeveless blouse, denim skinny jeans, and brown sandals.

"Well we came for a few self-inking quills" Sadona explained "but you are out of stock."

"I shall take care of that!" Fred chirped bounding from the back; he shot me a smirk and went off to restock the shelf.

"Would either of you be interested in a job here?" I couldn't help but ask. "We are running out of hands" I added gesturing to where Fred had run off to restock the self-inking quills.

"Well I have a job myself, but Miah here is only staying for a year or more depending on how things go, she could use something to do" Sadona suggested and I saw Miah's already big blue eyes get even bigger.

"Your hired, if you want of course" I smiled as warmly as I could down at her and I saw her fidget.

"Well I guess" she said slowly.

"Brilliant!" I said clapping my hands together and brought out the paper works from behind the counter. I couldn't help but stare as she filled it out, her long dirty blonde hair fell down in front of her face and I had to fight off the urge to tuck it behind her ear for her.

"George?" I heard some one say and I broke out of my dream to see Miah was holding the papers out toward me one eyebrow arched elegantly.

"Thank you very much" I took the papers from her hand. "How does next Monday sound?" I asked.

"That should be fine" she replied flipping a curl over her shoulder and smiling at me, my brain buzzed as the simple innocent action drove me crazy I had to bite my lip to hold myself back. Her smile was so beautiful the way it lit up her whole face, making her eyes dance.

"See you then" I watched as they left the store and the bell softly rang.

"So" I heard Fred draw behind me.

"How long were you standing behind that curtain?" I asked a bit afraid of the answer.

"Long enough dear brother, long enough" and I heard Verity cough trying to hide her snort of amusement.

(A/N I really really really really hope you liked it! I tried to be funny so if you could maybe review and give me pointers and posibly even point out what made you laugh that would be SOOO helpful! Thanks a bunch for reading!!!!)