Chapter No 1. Shopping Time!

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Okay so I'm updating off of my phone so mistakes will come and be corrected soon. This and all the other stories I have shall be updated off of my phone because when I update off of the computer my phone doesn't pick it up and I can't check it off my phone. So I will be updating with my phone and checking wit my laptop.

Sorry for this little thing here, but I just thought you should know.

So, here's the chapter:)

*IF I GET ANY NAMES WRONG MY BAD. I'LL CORRECT THEM LATER ON.* 

*~*~*~*~*LONDON'S POV~*~*~*~*

I unhappily woke up to the winter breeze coming through my open window.

"Get up, London, you need to get ready!" My mum said to me after she walked away from the window.

"For what? I don't go to school, I just graduated!" I moaned wanting to go back to my slumber.

"We'll you're still seventeen and until January 26th you'll get up when I want you to. Plus Emilee wanted you to go to the shopping centre (mall) with her. So I suggest you get up!" She said throwing a pillow at me.

As soon as I heard Emilee's name, I shot up. Emilee has been my friend ever since diapers. She's everything a guy wants, and everything a best friend needs.

She has Carmel a little over the shoulder length hair. Of course, her hair is dyed and its naturally almost black. Her eyes are chocolate brown, and she's, I guess you could say she's short. She's 5'5, and is the same age as me but a month younger.

Now as for me, I'm nothing special. I have light brown hair that goes down to my waist, and Green eyes. Now, I said I'm nothing special, but I love my eyes. I'm also 5'8 and you already know how old I am.

I quickly got up and skipped the shower, because I took one the night before.

I flipped throughout shirts getting my favourite shirt that was aqua blue and in black writing, read " If I said I hated you, it'd be an understatement. :)" and put it on. Then I got my pair of ripped black jeans and slipped them on, leaving my naturally wavy hair down. I quickly grabbed my house key, phone, and wallet, then headed out the door to see Emilee waiting, with that goofy grin on her face.

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"Ooh, this is lovely!" I squealed holding up a 'The Beatles' shirt.

Emilee rolled her eyes. "You always pick rocker stuff! Why can't you act girls for me? Here, try this on." She said pushing me into a dressing room.

I quickly glanced over the outfit. It was high waisted aqua shorts, (aquas my favourite colour if you couldn't tell) and a black half shirt that showed right below my breasts and right above my belly button that said 'FREEDOM' in beads across it. She also threw in black flats with the same beads on the toe. It was girly, but punk.

I put it all on and looked at myself in the mirror they provided. It was amazing! It hugged my curves in all the right places and I loved it. I walked out and she took a good look at it.

"So?" I asked hopefully, spinning around, ending in a pose.

"Eeeekkk! It's wonderful! I'll pay, and you wear it out! She rushed over before I could pay, so I had to just wait. I grabbed my clothes and put them in the car once she paid.

We soon decided to just walk and get the car later.

"Where next?" She asked, looking around.

"Hey, what about that tattoo and piercings parlour? I've always wanted a piercing!" I said, excitedly.

"Sure! Tattoo and piercing?" She said with a cheeky smile.

"Course! I said,Irish accent showing, as we skipped into the parlour.

When we got to the desk I could feel eyes burning into the back of my head. And let me say, its extremely uncomfortable.

I turned my head to find no one. Just a bunch of gothic people and a guy with swept across brown hair. He was quite attractive but I really don't want to approach a random person asking for their number.Guess I'll never know.

"What piercing or tattoo would you wan today?" The lady asked.

We discussed it a bit and I told her. "Um, could she have a heart on her shoulder, and " In This Moment" in cursive on the side of her foot, and a nose piercing?"

She nodded, so I continued.

"And could I have "Fearless" in fancy writing on my wrist with a star underneath, and "We're Infinite" in cursive on the side of my foot, and a lip piercing?" I finished with a polite smile, and the lady nodded over again taking us to get our tattoos first.

Before we reached I turned my head slightly to see the swooped brown hair guy smirking at me. When he saw I was looking, he dropped his right eye in a wink, still holding that infamous smirk on his face.I smiled back, blushing slightly. Before I put my head back down I saw him chuckle at my embarrassment. Who is this guy?

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After our tattoos were done we had to wear those paper like thinning on top of it, so we decided to go home.

On my way out I got stopped by a warm hand on my shoulder. I spun around to meet gorgeous bluish-grey eyes. I then recognized him as the swooped brown hair guy.

"Hi?" I squeaked out.

"Hey." He said smirking. I blushed.

"If you wouldn't mind asking, who are you?" I said looking up.

"I'm Louis, the guy of your dreams." He said cheekily.

"You wish. " I said scrunching my nose up in disgust. He then snaked his arms around my waist pulling me closer. I felt his hand on my arse and realized he was pulling out my phone.

"What are you doing?!" I asked, panicky.

"Don't worry, love. Just looking through pictures." He sad laughing. I snatched my phone back, glaring at him.

"You're cute when you're mad." He said poking me on the nose. I swatted his hand. If he wasn't this rude, he'd be attractive..

He the swooped down and pecked both of my cheeks, me blushing furiously. He brought his lips over to my ear. I could feel his hot breath, as my knees almost went weak before he said,

"You're mine now."

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Okay so here's the chap, I hope you liked it, if there's a mistake ill fix it later as I said, and goodbye xx:)

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