Chapter 2

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For most of the day Louis helped the women that entered the shop find what they need and once that was all sorted out, he rang them up at the counter, telling them to have a nice day as they left. Every so often there was one that would wink at him or purposefully try to show as much cleavage as possible when explaining the type of bra they needed, but Louis was used to it by now. He just treated them the same like anyone else. It was towards the time of day where the number of customers was dwindling down and Louis would get bored. Usually either Rose or Marissa would have him organizing or shelving products but he had gotten most of that done earlier that day. So he now stood bored behind the counter just waiting for someone to enter.

After a while of just standing he could feel something vibrate in his pocket. He knew it couldn't have been his phone since it was in the back room due to store policy but when he pulled out the object, it being a phone, he had an evil smirk on his face as he almost forgot about Brielle leaving her phone at the shop. He could see that the person calling must have been one of her friends from the picture that went with it. His habds started itching to have some fun with the phone. Half of him just thought to ignore it but the other half knew he would have much more fun if he answered, which he did.

He pretended to be a person who was getting chased by a killer, using an Irish accent which made it even more bizarre. With the advantage of Brielle's phone not having a pass code, which was unwise on her part, Louis went on a full prank calling spree. He did everything from being from a telephone company as he made them repeat lines in various tones to being a radio jockey and making them answer questions to win the "prize".

And you would think that Louis would have been satisfied with only doing that but no, he didn't stop there. He read through Brielle's messages, some of which talked about personal things while others were simply about boring things. He knew it was wrong of him to be snooping into someone's personal things like that, but he could care less. She doesn't have to know !

The phone rang again, playing a weird 'boom chikka wah wah' song and he saw the name flashing on the screen.

Incoming call

James

Louis smirked. He read about this guy somewhere in the texts. Briella's friend had mentioned about him being the boyfriend or something. His smirked widened when he realized what he was about to do.

Louis cleared his throat out loud and answered the phone call. He heard a very manly, perhaps too manly "huh-low", the guy was obviously trying to speak in a sexy tone, but he failed miserably.

"Hey" Louis tried to speak in the girliest voice he had ever heard and surprisingly it worked. Louis' natural high pitched voice helped a lot.

"What happened to your voice ? Are you okay baby ?" The guy coo'ed and Louis wanted to barf at the 'baby'

"Yeah, yeah I am fine. Just a sore throat" Louis again, answered in a very squeaky voice.

"Okay dawg, I hear you. So, Mary I--" Dawg ? LOL ! Louis sniggered at it silently and calmed himself down.

"Mary ?" Louis cut James off.

"Ya, your name babe. Remember you were the one who told me your name was Mary Jones, and I told you how hot it was ?" The guy appeared a bit annoyed but still continued with the seductive voice. Well, seductive voice which he tried. It looked like Briella had told this guy her name was Mary ? Why though ?

"Yeah I remember. So, why did you call honey" Louis giggled like a girl and that seemed to encourage James to go on.

"What are you doing right now ?" James asked and Louis could hear the smirk in his voice.

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