Chapter 9: The Mall

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June 4, 2012

Delilah's P.O.V

we finally made it to the store. It's huge though it can't be just one store.

"Why is this store so big" I ask Harry as we pull into the parking lot. He honks the horn impatiently as someone was backing out while he was driving by.

"It's called a mall, it has a bunch of stores inside." He says after parking into an empty space towards the front. I just nod my head and get out of the car. We walk inside and I get a huge gush of cold air. We walk inside and I look around. Wow, there really is a lot of shops.

"Wow, this place is huge." I speak mostly to myself but Harry just smirks and nods. We start walking into the crowd of people.

"How about we go shopping for clothes first because there is some good stores right here." He says grabbing my wrist and pulling me into a shop that's labeled "forever 21". It has some cute clothes but they are very showy. It kind of looks like stuff my mom used to wear. She is looks very young for her age. She's not that old though. As we walk in I instantly feel like someone is watching me but I just shake it off. Harry pulls my hand to a rack of dresses.

"Pick something that you like." He says eyeing me carefully. I just nod my head and look threw the racks.

"How about this?" He says holding a dress that's higher than mid thigh. And a little low on the top.
It would expose everything.

"Umm about what?" I ask looking at it. It's such a small piece of cloth I don't even see it.

"This!" He says waving it around. I just giggle.

"Oh that, I though it was just a piece of cloth I'm sorry." I say still laughing. He starts laughing as well and shakes his head putting the piece of cloth back.

"Ohh, I kinda like this" I say holding up a pair of blue jeans. I'm not much of a dress person. I like blue jeans and a t-shirt or sweater.

"How about this?" Harry says holding up a gorgeous black dress with lace.

"It's gorgeous! But #1 I'm not much of a dress person and #2 there is no way I can pull that off" I say with a frown.

"Are you kidding me, of course you will! Just try it on." He says handing it to me. I just sigh and nod my head.

"How about this?" He says handing me this top that stops above my belly button. I just gasp in disgust.

"What's up with this store and showing as much skin as possible?" I ask Harry just chuckles.

"Just try it on. It would go good with those pants." I nod and he hands it to me.

"Ok Go try it on now." Harry says Putin his hand on my back.

"Try it on? Where?" I ask I didn't know you can try on the cloths in the store. He points to a sign that says "dressing rooms" I nod my head and walk over to it. On my ways there, is see this very cute bag that I like. I grabbed it and continued walking. He followed closely behind me. When I find a little stall I go in but right when I do Harry stops the door.

"Yes?" I say to him gesturing to his hand.

"I'm gonna wait out here you come out once your done trying it on so I can see how it looks." He says and removes his hand. I just nod my head slowly and closed the door.

Harry's P.O.V

My whole mood changed to annoyed when I saw this lady starring at me from behind a rack. She looked oddly familiar which is why it creeped me out. I know she's not a fan because if she was she would be all over me. She is definitely stalking us for a different reason. I'm waiting in the dressing room for Delilah to get out of the dressing room. I'm just trying to picture her in the dress. Right before I can start drooling I hear the door unlock and open. Delilah walks out with the dress on. It's a gorgeous dress that comes up a little above the knees and it's black with lace. My jaw literally drops to the floor. Never mind about not drooling, because I'm definitely drooling.

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