This is my first story so please bear with me, I hope you enjoy.
A/N: This chapter is going to be very short as I'm just trying to get the story started right now.
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who but I wish I did.
The Coffee Man
How did this happen again, just how was this possible? Yet again my alarm failed to work so here I am, furiously sprinting down the high street in an attempt to be on time. Maybe if I'm really lucky I'll get there a few minutes early so Nick wouldn't have a go at me, again.
However I do not think that lady luck is on my side as I collide into a mystery person. I end of on the ground and feel scalding hot liquid being poured on my legs. I drag myself off the ground and prepare to yell at the idiot but all I see is a tweed jacket and a bright red bow tie.
I quickly go into the café to ask for some cold water I can pour onto my legs to cool them off and they give me a large glass. After I poured the water onto my legs I make my way to the book store.
Grumbling to myself, I rounded the corner to see a very angry Nick striding towards me. Oh Shit.