Chapter 3

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"What?" I demanded not turning around.

She giggled and winked at me, "No pressure sweetheart, but they are checking you out."

"What!? Who?!" I asked her.

"All of them!" she laughed.

"No you are the beautiful one. They are checking you out."

She cocked her head to the side. "Oh yeah you're right." she giggled as I punched her in the arm.

"Stevens, that was mean," I said, "I had thought that I was almost pretty." But despite it I was smiling. This girl was an idiot and I loved her.

"Psshh girl! You have got to get some self confidence! You are super duper pooper scooper gorgeous!" she turned to face me, walking forwards again. As she turned around and glanced back again she whispered to me, "I'm not he only one who thinks that."

I quickly glanced behind me go catch Louis' eyes hovering on my bum before the trailed up to my eyes again. I blushed and forced my self to turn around. He would never like me, we don't even live in the same country.

Ana's pace slowed as we neared Victoria Secret. "Haha, heeelllll to the no!!!" I said.

"Oh come on, you have to grow out of your care bear underwear someday," she told me as she grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the store entrance.

"Yes," I said resisting her grip, "The day I start wearing granny underwear!!"

She smirked and pulled harder.

I resisted harder, "Let me go!"

"Fine." And before I knew it I was flying backwards into the busy London streets, right into Louis Tomlinson.

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