He gently grabs my wrists and takes the napkins from my hands. I try my best not to cry because i know I'm going to lose my job now. I keep my head down out of embarrassment and because i can feel myself about to cry. "What's your name?" "Louis Tomlinson sir" "Well Louis accidents happen, they sometimes cannot be prevented yeah?" "Yes sir" OR Where a young innocent boy called Louis Tomlinson spills coffee on one of the rich and powerful Styles Triplets