Chapter Four

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Hey guys! I hope your enjoying the story. I am having a blast writing it. I love the band Oasis. They have my favorite band for many years. Their music has changed my life. I will say the Noel Gallagher is my hero. His latest music still gives me chills. If Oasis got back together I would be ecstatic. I'm really excited to be writing this fan fiction. Plus, I think Liam was absolute perfection in the nineties:)
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"You're going on a date with Liam." Katty practically screamed in the middle of the mall. People looked over to see what the commotion was.

"Shhh. People are looking" I hushed.

"Who cares what those blocks think. I am happy for you I have every right to be excited." She announced. I shrug.

"You know. You need a cute outfit. Plus your wardrobe is a little....." Stevie trailed off.

"A little what?" I asked sounding hurt. I was fine with the way I dressed. I dress comfortably and practical.

Stevie  sighed. "A little boring. I just think you need to look a little nicer since it is a date and all." She observed.

"He never said it was a date." I implied.

"Date or not a date. Let's go find something sexy." Katty urged a she grabbed my arm and started dragging to a nearby women's clothing shop that looked way out of comfort zone.

"I don't want him to get the wrong idea." I declared.

"Oh, honey. Liam Gallagher has a lot of ideas." She informed me with a wink.

Did she just mean what I thought she mean? Was Liam just going to shag me? I was hoping he wasn't more than just sex. He seemed like a decent enough guy. Maybe I was all wrong.

After about a good hour of Stevie and Katty dressing me like I was their Barbie doll. They found what the both agreed was the perfect ensemble. I stood in front of the mirror with my whole outfit on, even the deep red lipstick Stevie picked out. I was wearing light highwaisted shorts. That were a little above fingertip length. My shirt was a basic black t that showed just a little bit of my stomach. To top it off I had on a oversized plaid flannel. I actually liked the way I looked. I would have never picked this out for myself.

"I like it. But, do I look like a Nirvana groupie. This screams grunge." I informed.

"Grunge is in. Plus Liam will like it. I know him pretty well." Katty explains.

"But, Liam hates Nirvana. They basically invented the word Grunge." I said.

"Trust me. He will like this." Katty assures.

"I sure hope so." I noted.

After our clothes shopping we all went our separate ways. I made my way into to a record shop. I absolutely loved records. I had billions. Like I needed more. I found the section labeled "Rock.". I flipped through the albums. This store had so many. I could look in here all day. I picked up the album Who's Next by The Who that I didn't own yet.

"That is a great album." A voice from behind me stated. I turned around abruptly. A guy a few years older than me had a stack on albums in his arms.

"I love The Who. This is the only album by them I don't own yet." I say.

"Personally I think it is their best." He added with a smile. He was kind of cute for being somewhere in his early twenty's. There was something about him that seemed so familiar. I don't think I had seen him before, I couldn't figure it out.

"I'm Noel by the way. I'm sure wondering why this weird block is talking to you." He joked.

I let out a small laugh. "I'm Rhiannon."

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