I Fell In Love With My Kidnapper.

Chapter 4.

As me and Luis drove off, I look at the time, 7am. "where are you exactly taking me?" I question.

"Look, I'm not here to make you feel uncomfortable, or make you do things, you do not want to, okay? Think of me as a superhero saving, taking you on a vacation." He said slightly annoyed.

"I see that... But where are you taking me?"

"To a clothing place, you're gonna need clothes for your stay."

"uhh.. i don't have money on me."

he ignores me and continues driving to this gigantic mall.

"what ever you want, you get, period."

I stopped him, I looked straight in his eyes, "See, I am not that type of person, to enjoy being spoiled."

He stopped the car, my heart beating fast.

He grabbed my brown curly hair, and said, "You need clothes, ethier you tell me what you want, or I'll pick it out."

"You pick it out." I said firmly.

He continued driving to the parking lot. There was no cars, since it was the morning. We park upfront. He parked the car, and took the keys out of the engine. He got out of the car, and opened my door.

I mumbled, "Nobody has done that for me."

"what?" he said concerned.

"nothing."

My heart beating fast. He locked the car, and we walked together to this mall, entering through the movie theater section. The movie theater was huge, like 5 mansions together, with very high ceilings.

"You're really short... Your head reaches my chest."

"No, you're just tall." i say comfortably

We started walking into macy's, looking at pajamas, and sweaters. He picks me out a package that comes with 3 pajamas in one, 1 tank top, 2 long sleeves, 1 short, 2 pajamas pants, in color of light blue, gray, and red.

He picks out this white woven sweater, that's abousletly gorgeous.

"That looks nice." I say

"it's all for you."

I blush and look at the marble floor.

He walks to the checkout, and i don't follow him, i start to get anxiety, i think to myself, "I ask for too much, don't I?"

"Ready?" He's holding one big bag of Macy's. Walking out of the store.

I gulp. I hate feeling if I ask for too much.

I walked into this store called,"Finishline"

"You have small feet."

"Geez, thanks Luis."

He picks out roshes, jordans 12's, and white air force's 1's.

"Umm.. Luis?"

"Yes?"

"these shoes cost A LOT."

"I know, but you're gonna need shoes- what size are you?"

"f-five and a half."

I look around the store, shoes everywhere, I like shoes. I'm not a sneakerhead, I just like looking at nice shoes, but never buy them, because they're very expensive. But between us, he just bought me all the shoes, I've been wanting for the longest.

"yeah can I have the taxi 12's, air forces 1's, and orginal roshes all in 5 and a half please?"

I blush again, looking down to the floor again, wood.

The employee comes towards me with 3 boxes of shoes.

"No, it's alright. I tried them already. I know they all fit. Thank you."

"w-what?" says Luis.

"Yeah, I tried them back at home."

"why?" he said.

"I wanted those shoes, so before I had the money I wanted to see what was my size. Which for all its 5 1/2." I said.

"Oh." he said.

"Let me get them all." handing the employee $

In my head, I was wondering why was he being so friendly. I was just a useless female, with no interminte value. In this moment, I wanted to leave, not feeling uncomfortable, which I was... But when he paid for the "wants" made me feel uncomfortable. This made no sense, why. Why was he being so nice.

"Your change is 24.34" while I start to zone in back in.

"Ight thanks." Now looking at me, "Lets go to Forever 21, Charrolte Russe, and Cotton On."

"I have no choice, do I?"

"I mean... You have to wear clothes. So."

Me sighing,"I guess."

*after 3 hours of shopping and feet bleeding*

I end up with about 7 pairs of hollister jeans, 21 shirts including graphic, basics, tanks, and spegatti straps, 3 pairs of shoes, 3 Victoria secret bras and 14 panties.

As me and Luis head out of the mall, I say, "Thank You..."

"Don't thank me, I'm just glad you didn't call help or something."

"No Problem."