Flash Mob

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After kidnapping chelse form the club before people thought I was murdering her, I brought her back to my apartment.

Chelse had begged her mother to let her stay in London for another week so we could spend quality time while they got settled in their new house and her mother agreed.

Now we were just chilling looking at the glow in the dark star we had painted on my ceiling. Let me tell you we were horrible painters, most of the stars looked like blobs and the moon had a smiling face. That night we had laughed are self till we turned blue from oxygen deprivation, while we were trying to depict what some of the stars looked like.

''I still cant believe The Zayn Malik kissed you'' she repeated for the hundredth time.

''but I didn't want to kiss him he stole the kiss'' I tell her again for the hundredth time rolling my eyes.

'' yeah but he's The Zayn Malik'' she tell me again.

Oh for the love of god. ''stop with the THE ZAYN MALIK already would you'' I tell her getting annoyed.

''whoa what's got your panties in a twist'' she say raising her hand up defensively.

I sigh ''he's just full of him self, arrogant pop star, okay'' I tell her.

''fine fine lets get you out of this bad mood.. what are we doing tomorrow?'' she asked and I immediately brighten up but try to act like nothing is going on.

''how about the mall?'' I ask. Please please please say yes I beg in my mind.

''okay'' she reply. Hallelujah.

Okay act cool like nothing is going. Don't you dare mess up the surprise my mind tell me. Hey I'm not going to it was my idea in the first place I retort back in my mind. Oh ya and that had stopped you from making a fool of your self before, my mind tells me in a nasal voice. Its not my fault I was born with clumsy genes and .... why the hell am I trying to defend my self in my own mid. Oh god I'm going mad.

'' .... and I need new jeans for my collage..'' chelse continues not aware of my internal debate. Literally.

''chelse you don't need new stuff you just went shopping for a new wardrobe last week and practically bought the whole mall'' I remind her rolling my eyes

''hey a girl can never have to many clothes'' she replies and continues on the list of stuff she has to buy.

Me and chelse met at a dance studio when we were seven. Me being a clumsy kid was push away from the rest of the group when a girl with mahogany coloured hair and dark green eyes had pulled on my pig tails and said ''come on pig tails tells dance''. We became sister from then. I don't know what I was going to do when she leaves, she was the most important part of my life.

We stayed up till one in the morning eating junk and watching sappy romantic movies that chelse was crazy about and fell asleep on the couch.

The next morning we got dressed and left to the mall which was walking distance from my apartment. It was a warm day so I wore black shorts and a blue and white striped tank top with my hair up in a high pony and chelse was in a skirt and a flowery loose blouse.

When we reached the mall Chelse immediately started pulling me toward the  shops but I kept tugging her toward the center of the ground floor which had a huge clear space where people we just standing talking and others sitting on the floor with a cuppa.

''that's it'' chelse said in a frustrated voice and stopped walking all of a sudden making me stop abruptly too and almost falling flat on my face but I caught myself at the last moment .

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