Getting a job.
It feels fucking amazing. Louis can say he can die a happy man once he gets his first pay check. A personal secretary doesn't sound bad. And he can live with more sleeping hours and finally free weekends to hang out with his stupid neighbors.
This whole job thing was amazing. But what made it more fabulous was Louis's inner fire.
Since he entered middle school, his extremely bold and over energetic behavior made everyone upset. His teachers thought he had an unnecessary attitude when someone snapped at him (It was a natural reaction.
The teachers were being over dramatic because Principal Payne was on his side always.) His parents were disappointed. His siblings loved him.
Many didn't realize that this whole thing made him scared and angry at the same time. By the time of senior year in high school, he lost his entire self. His grades got worst, his teachers barely paid attention to him and his parents never left a chance to degrade him until he has a mental breakdown if he messes up, even if it is as small as toppling off a non damageable article from a really small height.
No one thought, even his friends, about how he forgot to smile naturally and he was wanting just to be affectionated and praised for the effort he was making. His fire sparked in his teens.
He voiced his problems and wants to his closed ones (the ones who could understand him) but he was always dismissed by being called delusional and dramatic and over demanding. His breakdowns ignored, his feelings crushed.
Louis just gave up and moved on to Uni for his life, away from everyone he knew so far and started from scratch. He kept a distinct relation with his parents and only talked to Lottie and Félicité.
When he finally, cleared the interview in Twist Corp., he forwarded his selection email to his mum and dad, Mr. Ross (his maths teacher who called him useless.), Mrs. Fleming (his Drama teacher, the only one who treated him better than everyone.) And his few other people he had in mind.
He almost wailed in happiness when he saw few plain, few good remarks back and his mother sending a 'Really good. Proud of you!' Almost made him faint.
Louis knew it was a bit childish move but it gave deep satisfaction to finally prove everyone wrong that he was useless and he definitely was not wasting his life.
And, right now, it was time to loosen up a bit.
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Drinks or Dick. That is what Louis needs right now. It's been a long time he got laid and really really wrong time since he got drunk. Louis won't mind getting railed to death or being pissed until he feels numb.
The moment he steps inside the bar, the smell of alcohol, sweat and hormones hit his nose.
He would have had second thoughts but he has had enough of being a couch potato. And of course he is not celebrating his victory in his small apartment.
The bar surprisingly seemed slightly vacant and Louis settles on a stool empty according to his reach.
"Hey there babe, what you wanna try." The blonde bartender put on her professional flirty smile and Louis returns a polite one.
"Cherry coke with vodka would be fine." He said. Ms. Blondie crinkled her nose (in a teasing manner) and got set to make the drink.
Louis turned around to find someone for the night.
His blue eyes travel on the long scenario until it fits on a pair of blazing green ones.
The person.... was absolutely beautiful. Even in the dim lights, Louis could make out his physique very well.
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