Worthless (larry stylinson)

Ch. 11

Louis POV -

I kinda like this place its old fashioned and it smells like fresh bread.

I placed a job application and i now have a interview tomorrow.

This place that i am currently talking about is the town bakery. It smells amazing and the people here are so nice.

I decided i would wait until my interview to return more job applications because if i get the job then there would be no point to filling out any applications.

I walk back to Harry's place and i see him laying on the grass, arms spread out.

I cautiously & worriedly approached him, but a smile spread across my face as i saw his eyelids flutter. He starts giggling because apparently i was staring.

"So, how did it go?" He asks smiling.

"I have an interview tomorrow!" I say smiling back.

"Thats good?" Harry says.

"Yeah.. It means they're going to see if im suitable for the job." I say laughing.

"What kind of job is it anyways?" Harry asks tilting his head.

"Its at the local bakery. It smells of fresh bread in there." I say winking.

"Whats a bakery?" Harry asks.

I completely forgot that Harry doesnt know everything, i dont know why though. The only thing abnormal about him is his ears and tail. I dont know, personally, i think they make him cuter.

"A bakery is a place where the employees make bread and pastries, etc. then they sell them. Its a small place. But i like it." I say.

"Oh..." Harry giggles, "i didnt know you could cook."

"I cant." I say.

Harry cracks up laughing. I just stood in awe on how perfect he was.

"Then how did you get an interview?" He says still slightly laughing.

"Its an interview to be the one who sells things. The cashier, kinda." I smirk.

"Let's go inside its getting cold." Harry says, quivering his bottom lip so that i would listen.

"Alright." I say, smiling to myself and shaking my head.

We go to bed that night quite cheery. Both with smiles. Thats for sure. Harry slept a little closer to me which made me feel better, a lot better.

I drifted into a deep sleep.