May I take your order, sir?(Larry)

Part 17 <3

Author's note: Theses last few chapters will be short, I wanted to get a chance to read books in my library. Everyone, you have been the best! Thank you!

Louis' pov

It's been 3 weeks since that Saturday, it's been hard for me to focus. I now spend more time at Harry's house doing more than expected. we've been on several dates, showing off to all the homophobes around us. Today it was time to study, I was over at Ed's house. Studying has been even harder, I keep forgetting what happened during World War ll.

"No Louis for the last t-" "I'm going to get some juice, I'm thirsty" I got up and walked into the vintage kitchen. Everything looked so old but calming in a way. I opened up the fridge and saw tons of healthy food, yuck! "Louis come on we have the last test of the year, we need to pass this". "I know but Ed-" "No Louis, now!" I retreated back into the strawberry scented room. Ed's mom must love strawberries.

"Okay now Louis-" my phone cut him off this time."One second Ed" I heard a grumble as I pulled out my phone and attached it to my ear. " Hello"

"Hey boo, did I interrupt something?" Harry's deep voice boomed through the phone. I could tell he's been missing me every since last night. I didn't have enough time to stop at the Cafe, seeing as I was 15 minutes late for class.

"Yes Harry, I was studying with Ed" I scammed over Ed for the irritated look he's been giving me lately. " Okay bub, I just wanted to hear your angelic voice, I will catch up with you later" I hung up first, feelings bad. I wanted to hear him again, but I had to give it up for now.

"Okay Ed ready"

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"Hey Harry can you take these to table 3 please,and meet me in the back thank you" Liam handed me the platter of teas and some cookies.

"Here you go ma'am enjoy" I put on my best smile for the customers, as always. I really have missed my Lou. I might seem clingy, but I just wanted to squish every time he was around me. 

I walked into the back room, where Liam was sitting at his desk."Yes Li" I smiled widely, but it faltered when he seemed angry. " Sorry about the name" I laughed nervously. " It's not the name Harry, but the money". "Today is Tuesday, we are suppose to have 20 dollars in the drawer at the beginning of the day, but guess what can you guess?" he looked up at me, his face tomato red. " Umm I can't guess sir" "There was no money in that drawer, when you left and went to the bathroom, so I had to replace it!" He banged his hand on the desk, simulating his angry boiling.

"Sir I-" "Harry come here let me check your pockets" he said calmly almost too calmly, which scared me the most. I took a step and one large gulp towards Liam. "You don't trust me sir?" I looked at him hurt. "I want to check your pockets to make sure, If you don't have the money you have nothing to worry about".

He grabbed my pockets of my apron roughly. I probably had a face that probably would break in half. He searched through the pockets of my jeans. Nothing! told ya mother trucker. " I want to check your back pack you brought to work, bring it to me".

I walked out with my head hanged low. I was so afraid, what if he does find something. Like he said though if I didn't steal it I had nothing to worry about. I grabbed my back pack from behind the counter. I walked back into the room. When I saw Liam this time he looked fed up. I handed hi my backpack. Gladly he didn't snatch it, he had respect for some of my stuff. He searched through the first two pockets then stopped. He looked up at me, I knew it was something bad.

"Oh well since your so innocent, how come the 20 dollars, plus someone's else's licence is in here?" he turned his nose up in disgust. I just stood there and prepared for what happened next. "You'red hired Harry!" he banged on his desk even harder this time. "But sir-" "Don't but sir me! get out! now!" he got up to push me out. 

"Wait!Wait! may I look at the licence" I pleaded my hands in a begging position. He handed me the licence, I recognized it almost immediately. Zac! He framed me that jerk.

"Sir! I didn't do it someone framed me" I cried and begged. I didn't do this he had to believe me. 

"Yeah right get out, I don't want to see your pretty face ever again" that was today that my life went down hill.