Chicken Factory → Louis Tomlinson Au

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"I swear, if Michael brings soda I will-" October was cut off by an annoyed Jazz.

"You need to chill, dude. You told him like 8 times. I'm sure he got the hint." She said, standing up from her desk and opening the locked door that was banging. She opened it as October angrily looked over bills and paper work.

"Don't mean to interrupt you ladies, But October, there's a water fountain for a reason." Niall said, moving inside the room with the lads right behind him.

"Oh you shut it, Horan." October snapped from behind her desk, pushing up her glasses as her cheeks turned red and her nose flared. Niall lifted his arms up in the air as a sign of surrender.

"What's going on?" Viv asked curiously. Harry smiled and answered the question.

"Staff party. You should come, considering you're now apart of the staff." He said. Viv was a bit unsure. I mean, it would be fun but she's pretty tired.

"I don't know, I'm pretty warn out." She said and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. October groaned.

"No, you have no choice. It's mandatory." She simply stated. Viv sighed and looked at the boys, shrugging.

"Oh loosen up, October. You're seriously so cranky today!" Jazz exclaimed as she typed a few things on her computer, not looking any of us in the face.

"No, Jazz. I did go through the stress of making sure there's no soda." October sighed and pushed her over-sized glasses. "Anyway, you all are off for now. The staff who are working overnight already had there treat. Come by at around 9."

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I hate writers block!! I wish I could write more but damn I'm out. -nivek