Little Things (1D Fanfic)©

Chapter 4

Danielle had to be the coolest person I have ever met. She had only been here a day and a half, but she was already my favorite person in the world. Well, with the list of people in my crappy life, it's not that hard to be my favorite, but oh well.

"Hey, Cammie, you wanna go shopping?" Danielle asked me as we sat eating lunch. Well she ate lunch. I just sat there, reading a magazine I found in my mother's study. It was like a department store's ad or something.

"Uh, I don't know. I'm not exactly liked in this place," I mumbled. She sighed.

"I don't care! I wanna go shopping with you! All we've done is sit inside. If we keep doing this, then the next time I go outside, the sunshine will burn through my eyes and make me blind," she exaggerated. I giggled, something I rarely do.

"If I agree, can we come home to sundaes and watch Pitch Perfect?" I asked her.

She nodded her head. "I love that movie!" she exclaimed and I high-fived her in agreement. "Go get ready! We have a whole lot of shopping to do!" she shouted, causing me to fall off my seat. "Oops," she said, biting her lip and rocking backwards and forwards on her heel. I gave her a playful glare and then turned and ran upstairs to go change for the mall.

Maybe it won't be as bad since I'm with someone. Especially Danielle. I trust her. Maybe she can even talk some sense into Liam. Nope, better not get my hopes up too high. She'll probably stop talking to me once Liam gets home, anyway.

I quickly threw on some skinny jeans and a long sleeved shirt that went all the way down to my wrists, but left my shoudlers exposed, if that makes any sense. I decided to leave my hair down. That way it can cover my bare shoulders. I actually liked my hair and my eyes. I had this dirty blond hair, but it was so dark that it looked like light brown with blonde highlights. My eyes were the same as Liam's: chocolate brown. Except mine had little gold specks in the middle.

I fluffed my hair and made a little duck face in the mirror and posing before scowling at my reflection.. and my stupidity. I mentally laughed at myself for doing that. Danielle was getting to me. I grabbed my bag that held my phone, wallet, Ipod, and a personal picture of me and Liam when we were younger. Don't ask why. It calms me down sometimes. I don't reallly know.

I ran down the steps two at a time and slipped on my panda imprinted Tom's at the end of the stairs. "Dani!! I'm ready!" I called out loudly, not knowing where she went.

"Okay, let's go," a voice said from behind me. I screamed and dropped to the groud, putting my hands over my head. "Cam? You alright?" Danielle asked in between laughs.

I stood up and glared at her. "Let's just go to the stupid mall," I mumbled, fixing my shirt so it covered my stomach. Danielle finished laughing and grabbed her keys, leading the way out of the house. I took a deep breath and followed her. I rarely leave my house. Nothing good ever happens when I do. But I reassured myself that this time it would be different. I had Danielle.

We drove to the mall, blaring the radio the entire time. At one point Liam and the rest of One Direction came on with What Makes You Beautiful, and I flinched. Danielle saw and kindly switched the station, only to have One Thing play. Despite the irony, I soon found myself in a huge fit of laughter. Even Danielle was chuckling.

At the mall, Danielle spun in a circle, trying to decide which store to go to first. "Hollister!" she screamed out, grabbing the sleeve of my shirt and pulling me in with her. I do admit, I love Hollister. Although, each time I tend to get lost in the store since it was so dark and the place was like a maze. Danielle was practically running through the shop, picking up shirts and pants and dresses as she went.