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Chapter 20
*Kylie's POV*
Can I just say, once again, Bailey and I look absolutely stunning.
Bailey had created an outfit fit for perfection. She was wearing a Rebecca Taylor Aurora double-V tank top tucked into light navy blue short sailor shorts. Her mint round toed sandals with the similar colored leather bag made the outfit purely perfection. Her hair was pulled back loosely into a pony tail with a pink bow. Her eyes shaded by metal Ray-Ban Aviators. Once again, stunning, me on the other hand, well slightly different story.
I had on a slightly off white sweater with a vintage red flared Jersey skirt pulled together with a slightly dark brown simple belt. Over my shoulder I slung a Boho leather messenger bag. My hair was slightly wavy with a loose braid at the top.
Everything was perfect.
The morning and its interesting course of events had ended and Bay and I were out to conquer the world.
We headed for the 'most beautiful avenue in the world' aka Champs-Elysees. We made it through the train ride, never EVER doing that again.
We arrived at our first stop, Gucci. You know those fancy stores that only celebrities shop at? Well we were in one. Bailey was in heaven. Me, I felt like a British man in the 13 colonies, awkward and unwanted. I was scared to touch the clothes; it was like I would soil them. It's so quite in here I think I'm going insane. Too quite...
Have you ever had the feeling that you were seriously being followed? For real.
The first thing that came to my mind was the movie Taken.
SPEAK OF THE DEVIL! We were in Paris too...
Then I heard the slightest whispers on the other side of the high clothes rack, "Harry, look at me!"
Louis.
"Shut up you American fool."
Harry.
"I can see myself in this one!"
Zayn.
I slammed myself up against the wall, scared of being seen. Not sure why though. Bailey was being as loud as usual. "Kyles! This one is absolutely stunning!"
*Bailey's POV*
I twirled as I held up a beautiful red carpet dress, "Kyles! This one is absolutely stunning!" I looked at her, she was glued to the wall and her face looked as if she had seen a huge snake who was about to eat her.
I covered my mouth as I laughed, "Is it really that bad??" I was starting to question my choice. A face like that just doesn't happen.
The next thing I knew was that Kylie had grabbed my arm and drug me into the dressing room, thankfully I still had the dress in my hand and cloud try it on. PERFECT!
"The boys are.... Stalking... US," She mumbled this under her breath.
"WAAAAAAA..." I was muffled by her hand.
She looked at me with all seriousness, "I say that we use this knowledge to our advantage."
I could feel my eyes widen as this great knowledge entered my brain.
We both nodded at each other and I set the dress on a hook as we sneakily walked out of dressing room. We left the store and made our way quickly down the street.

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