Burned // Larry Stylinson AU

Ch 3 - Fry Grease

Chapter Three

Fry Grease

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"Tomlinson! Get your ass back here, we need some help with these orders."

I groaned. Why couldn't I have been born rich? I walked towards the back of the crowded kitchen.

"I'm not paying you to sit around and chit chat." My boss, Greg, said glaring at me.

I nodded my head and smiled as he left. I quickly started filling orders with the rest of my co workers. The smell of grease and fast food heavy in the air.

My job sucked. I hated working at a fast food place. But if I wanted to go to a good university I had to. My mind drifted off to thoughts of a certain green eyed boy as I placed someone's fairly large order in a bag.

That stupid boy was always showing up in my thoughts and in real life all the time. After I told Liam and Niall what happened in the library they laughed their asses off.

"Go make another batch of frys, Tomlinson. C'mon move faster." Greg shouted. I rolled my eyes but quickly moved over to the fry station.

As I poured the frozen fries in the hot grease some asshole bumped in to me.

The side of my wrist hit the hot liquid. I quickly pulled my wrist from it and cursed. It was a sharp hot pain that stayed. I clutched my wrist and ran to the sink. I turned the tap on cold and place my skin under it.

The cool water was a relief. It was a short paradise. The co worker that bumped into me mumbled a sorry and handed me an ice pack.

I gladly took it wanting nothing more than to cause him the same pain. I applied the ice pack and walked to my boss. I told him what happened and all he said was, " Go home Tomlinson."

I gladly did that. Once inside my house I quickly walked over the sink. I placed my slightly burned hand under the tap and let the cold water sooth my skin.

"Louis? Why are you home so early?" my mum said coming out of our living room.

"I burned my self at work." I said showing my mum my slightly red hand.

"Lou! Are you ok? Should we take you to the doctors?" My mum said worried, as all mums are when their child is hurt.

"I'm fine I swear. I'm just gonna go to my room now." I said walking to the stairs. I walked to the last door on the right.

My room was pretty boring. My bed is in the centre of my room. I had a couple band posters near my closet. Nothing special.

I turned the radio on and a pop song started playing out of the tiny speakers.

I jumped on my bed bored. My life was the same basic routine. Well except for a little bumps and bruises here and there.

I loved my family and friends, but I wanted adventure and fun. I also wanted a boyfriend. After my last relationship didn't end well I sort have shut of my feelings. I wanted to love somebody and for someone to love me. Except I knew that wasn't going to happen. If my height and weight does not turn someone off my personality does.

I shook my head trying to get those stupid thoughts out of my head. I got up and walked to my mirror

"Fuck love. The only person I need is myself." I said looking in the mirror.

Even I could hear the doubt in my voice.

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heyy. :)

sorry been really busy.

louis basically works at mcdonalds.

a lot of teens get hurt at these jobs because they don't train them properly.

anyway. hope you like this

( louis is so cute tho )

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