Stalked

Chapter 7

I walked into the bathroom where I had my clothes I was in yesterday. I walked out and tried to look happy to go shopping even though I obviously wasn't.

  "What stores do you usually shop at?" Zayn asked me with a smile.

  "Uh, I don't really go shopping." I said awkwardly.

  "Oh well what brands do you like?" Zayn asked.

  "Have you heard of the brand Bongo or Freshtops? Oh and I love Converse!" I said smiling. I looked at Harry whose face lit up when I mentioned Converse.

  "I know where you can get some Converse's." Harry said smiling.

  "Wait you don't like stuff like Aeropostale or Hollister?" Zayn asked sounding somewhat surprised.

  "I don't really shop there. My parents never have time to go to the mall and take me shopping." I replied.

  "Oh." Zayn said. "If that's what you want we'll go there!" He added cheerfully.

  "Okay." I said smiling.

  "To the mall!" Louis shouted with excitement before he headed towards the door. I laughed and followed after the boys. I looked like crap for the fact that I was in messy pajamas. I probably look like a homeless person! Oh well. When we first got to the mall I hated being there because it was so crowded and loud, but after we got into some of the stores it wasn't that bad.

  "What size are you love?" Harry asked me while he was looking through shirts at Macy's.

  "A medium." I replied trying to hide my self consciousness. I walked over to the rack that had bikinis, as it was summer and of course I need a swimsuit. They were all cute but I was too insecure about my body to ever where a bikini.

  "I bet you would look gorgeous in that." Zayn said as he came over to where I stood.

  "Probably not." I said looking through them again.

  "Go try it on and we'll see who is right." Zayn said grabbing a blue bikini that had a fringed top. I sighed and walked over to the fitting rooms. I changed into the bikini. After I had the bikini on I realized I had to go out and show Zayn. I opened the door and walked out of the little room. As soon as I came out I saw that the others had come over too. Great, it was bad enough Zayn had to see me now all of them do.

  "Oh my god." They all said in unison as they looked me up and down.

  "Is that a good oh my god or a bad oh my god?" I asked curiously as I stood with my back to the mirror, afraid to turn around and look at myself.

  "You look stunning love!" Louis said smiling.

  "You really do." Zayn said smiling as well.

  "You look like a model!" Harry said. I felt my cheeks get warm from all the compliments I was receiving. I finally decided to turn around and look at myself in the mirror. I was surprised that I actually looked decent and didn't look like a fat blob. I wouldn't say that I look even close to a model but I look okay.

  "We have more stuff for you to try on!" Louis said after I was done looking at myself.

  "Why?" I asked looking at Louis.

  "Because we have to make sure you look good in the clothes before you buy it. Duh!" Louis said as he grabbed a pile of clothes and handed them to me. "Next outfit!" Louis said. I sighed and went back to my fitting room. I sat the clothes down and looked through them. For guys they really know how to pick clothes for a girl. I grabbed a crop top that said U Mad Bro? and a pair of black cut offs with studs outlining the pockets.