-Isabella's POV-
The next day Louis was taking me shopping. I still felt a little weird that he called me his 'sort of girlfriend' but it still made me feel good.
After changing into the clothes that Bri gave me three days ago, that I only wore that one day, I went out to see Louis wearing jeans and a nice top. Obviously they were 'rich people' clothes and I felt a little weird. But what I was wearing would be the same, seeing as Bri gave them to me.
"You look as good as you did the first time in that" he smiled which caused me to blush a little. He had this weird affect on me, but I liked it.
"You don't look bad yourself" I teased.
"Why thank you"
He grabbed my hand lead me to his car. He opened the door and I jumped in and then closed it and went around to his side. Once in and his seatbelt was on he started the car up and took off to wherever he was taking me shopping.
As we drove I looked at all the people, so many rich people that I knew would judge me, but I had a feeling Louis wouldn't let them do anything to me.
We pulled over after twenty minutes and he opened the door again for me again. Once I climbed out he took my hand and lead me into a shopping centre that must hold over twenty over shops in it. I looked at in awe and Louis just chuckled, he was used to this, I wasn't
"So where to first?" he asked me as we walked into the shopping centre that suddenly felt a lot warmer in side then outside, and it was warm outside.
"I don't know, you're the one who wanted to get me stuff" I said looking at all the different shops.
There were dress shops, shoe shops, jean shops, bather shops, shops for accessories. I was too stunned, but Louis just pulled me along to a shop that looked good enough.
We walked in and I looked at the nice clothes. Shirts, shorts, jeans, pants, dresses. So many things to choose from.
"So what do you like to where? Shorts or jeans?" he asked me.
"I like both,"
"Okay, shirts? Tanks? Strapless? Long sleeved?" how does he know so much about this?
"Not strapless." I said. The thought of a top with no sleeves doesn't sound right to me.
We walked amongst the aisles and racks of clothes, Louis pulling out some things for me to try on. When he finally picked out an armful of clothes we walked to the dressing rooms so I could try them on.
Some things felt uncomfortable so I just put them aside, other things were real nice and looked great, so I put them up for him to buy. But I felt bad still.
"Lou?" I asked not wanting to leave without him there.
"One more thing. Please?" he asked holding up a beautiful dress. I smiled but sighed and went to try it on. It fit me perfect. "Come out please I want to see."
I unlatched the door and took a step out. I swear his jaw hit the floor, I blushed and wanted to hide myself, he was making me feel uncomfortable.
"You look stunning" he smiled and kissed me.
"Why thank you. Now I'm going to change. Are you sure you're okay with buying this?" I asked him.
"Positive." I nodded and went to change. I only grabbed the few that I liked, it would be too expensive otherwise.
The clothes I was getting was, two pairs of jeans, two pairs of shorts, and a few tops and the dress. I even knew this would be expensive.
We walked to the check out and Louis pulled out his card and paid for the clothes. The service lady placed the clothes in a bag and smiled at us with a friendly smile, that looked half fake.
"I owe you" I said.
"No, you don't. A few more things okay babe" I nodded and tried not to show that he made feel ecstatic when he called me babe.
He lead me into a shoe shop and a bather shop, where he brought me a pair of my own converse and a pair of flats for my dress, then he brought me a bikini, which I doubt I ever wear but he insisted.
"Thanks, a lot. I mean you didn't have to do this" I thanked him again for probably the millionth time today.
"Bella, stop thanking me, it's okay, honestly."
"Okay"
We drove home and when we got in it was late, so he started making tea, he was a great cook and I enjoyed every meal he made.
As I sat in the kitchen while he cooked I enjoyed the smell that wafted into my senses and couldn't keep my eyes off Louis the whole time.
"Enjoy" Louis said placing our tea on the table.
We sat and ate and talked. Mostly about ourselves and hobbies and I found out he can play the piano, but his parents want him to focus on more important things. I told him I could draw and he wanted me to show him, but silly me left my book at home and I hoped that my dad didn't find it. I was actually scared about going back because I didn't know how badly he was going to beat me.
After tea, me being the nice person I am insisted on doing the dishes and I didn't let him take no as an answer, so I filled up the sink and washed them, even though I saw the dishwasher, I didn't want Louis to be slaving over me.
I finished the dishes and dried my hands with a near by tea towel and walked over to Louis who was watching me, i grabbed his hands and he leant down and kissed me, I wish I could kiss him every day, all day.
"Why don't you show me your artistic skills?" he whispered.
"Later"A/N who ships them? Thanks to @Rainbow_Flowers I got a ship name. Louella. Cute ay?
I made a trailer too, it's on the side!
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The Rich and Poor 》 l.t Book 1 ✅
Hayran KurguIsabella, a poor girl who lives at home with her father, an abusive drunk, who gambles and lets his friends do whatever they want. Louis Tomlison, the rich kid. His family own the biggest company and don't really care about what Louis does, well ex...