Alexia's POV
I was excited for the tour, but also really nervous. What if the fans didn't like me? What if I made a fool of myself or the boys?
There was no time to think about it the next day. Eleanor showed up at 10am with some clothes in my size (I had given my sizes to her the night before when she and Louis were skyping).
She had brought me a pair of high waisted, black skinny jeans, a dark blue shirt that had a skirt part that covered my stomach and a pair of blue converse to match the shirt.
I had slept in a weird position the previous night, so my hair came out wavier than usual. I brushed out the curls and tossed it in a messy ponytail.
I thumped downstairs to find the boys and Eleanor chatting casually.
I skipped the last step and landed on the hardwood flood with a loud bang from the hard soles of my shoes," Ready?" I asked Eleanor eagerly. I had never really been shopping before.
She giggled. I loved Eleanor. She was gorgeous, kind, smart and she made Louis so happy.
"Well, you are, so let's go!"
We bid farewell to the boys and we were on our way.
We stopped first on a boutique on Eastwood. I had driven past it hundreds of times, but now I was actually going in.
Walking in was like walking into wonderland. The store was painted the lightest blue, with white trim on the floorboards. The place smelled lightly like perfume and the soft chatter of customers filled the building. The boutique was going for a very southern chic look, so all the shelves were made of wood, as was the floor. A blouse brushed my arm as I walked by and it felt like the softest silk.
"Alexia, isn't this amazing?" Eleanor asked. All I could do was nod.
Eleanor and I wandered around the store, looking at clothes and the other small trinkets the boutique sold.
I spotted a denim romper and made my way over to it. It wasn't stiff denim, but soft and pliable. Eleanor came up behind me," Try it on!" She urged me.
Pulling the curtain closed I slipped off my clothes and the romper on.
That was the only thing I bought from the boutique but there were still more shops to come!
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When Eleanor and I had finally returned home, we had tons of bags and it was almost 7 at night. We bought shorts, jeans, dresses, shirts, shoes, jackets, and skirts in all different colors. Eleanor had also bought me makeup and showed me how to put it on. She said I would want it for the shows and meet-ups.
Louis laughed as we talked about the day and I fell asleep on Liam, content with my life.
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FanfictionI won't let these little things slip out of my mouth *** I do not own One Direction or anything associated with this. I only own Alexia. Copyright 2015.