Troublemaker✧l.s. fem!louis

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The pain in Louis' bum has faded some while walking around the whole store multiple times. An employee Isabelle helped him out the whole day so that he could get the hang of working. She was really easy going and didn't mind the fact that Louis was struggling to do certain tasks and work the cash register. He was now stacking boxes with a guy named David in the storage room.

"Ow my fucking nail!" Louis hissed dropping the box sending the same set of blue and green bracelets everywhere. 

He crouched down after biting off the ripping nail with a pout. David stopped what he was doing to laugh loudly at Louis.

"Well you're having a bloody good time aren't ya?" Louis remarked throwing bracelets carefully back to where they came from.

"Yeah, actually. Hey you missed a spot." The guy pointed to a few bracelets hidden in the corner of the enclosed space that they were in. What an asshole Louis thought. He started to pick up the bracelets rolling his eyes at the thought of the sexy guy in the room.

"Do you need a hand? I came in to check on you." A girl named Jade poked her head through the door. So far she was Louis' favorite and was just so adorable in his eyes. They've gotten off well you could say.

"Please." Louis sighed rubbing his eyes. The box blades rested by his feet and he moved them out of the way. It was hard using those because it brought the feeling of nostalgia. He bought so many scar creams which worked some but left just strays of light lines. You would have to be really close to see them.

David finished doing his task and left the room leaving Jade and Louis picking up the river of blue and green.

"He's such a butthead." Louis mumbled more to himself but the girl let out a mucus laugh. She told him earlier that she caught a cold.

"He's not usually like that I promise. I don't know what's his problem today." Her voice rasped out and she got the last beaded bracelet laying near me. She cleared her throat and stood up, motioning Louis to follow. She lead him back to the break room.

"Here you can stay here with Isabelle for a bit. I have to edit the website format and all that crap." She rubbed her small delicate hand on his shoulder and walked to the front of the shop.

"Hey, how's the first day going?" The girl sipped on her RedBull and paused the movie she was watching on the mini flat screen hanging on the wall.

"It's been...alright. I'm really grateful that Nixon let me have the job, I needed it." Louis chuckled sitting down on the cold plastic seat. It was uncomfortable and he longed for Liam's plush bed.

"He's an amazing person." She smiled and seemed to drift off into thought. Louis wanted to ask what she was thinking about.

"I know this seems weird and I don't want to scare you off but I need advice, about Nixon." She bundled her platinum blonde hair in a ball and let it fall down her back.

"No worries." He stated but was actually worrying. He sucked at advice in any situation.

"I've been trying to get his-Nixon's attention for the past 2 months and it's like trying to cooperate with a brick. He just doesn't notice anything. Am I doing something wrong?" She whispered the last part and Louis' stomach dropped.

"You're a nice girl Isabelle, but I'm not sure if he swings that way." He twirled his fingers and looked down at the cheap table.