Shattered Reflections (One Direction FanFiction) COMPLETED

54- Dating

September 7, 2012

*Olivia's POV*

"Hey Max!"

"Hey Liv"

"You ready?"

"You bet!" I said as I got into his car.

"You look amazing."

"You're such a charmer."

"Just being myself." I laughed at his cheesiness.

"So what is today's idea? Original or cliché?"

"A bit or both actually."

"Oh really? So what are they?"

"You'll have to wait and see to find out."

"Aw man." this time he laughed with me.

I have been on a date with Max every night this week. We have yet to kiss. And so far every date was either and original idea like going for a run then to a DQ for ice cream or a cliché like pizza and the stargazing.

Our first stop for today's idea was…the mall?

"What are we doing here?" I asked in confusion.

"Well I was thinking of spoiling you today, just a bit. Just walk around, window shop, maybe even actually shop."

" Are you sure you're okay? Never in my life have I ever met a guy who offered to take me shopping." I laughed.

"Of course I'm okay and this is my originality portion of the day and don't forget, I'm no ordinary guy. I like to keep you on your toes."

He walked around the car before I could even take my seatbelt off and held the door open for me, offering his hand to help me out, which of course I took happily.

"Such a gentleman."

"You know it"

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"Do you like this dress?" I asked Max, stepping out of the fitting room.

He almost dropped his phone when his eyes spotted me.

"You look amazing in it."

"Are you sure? I don't think it-"

"It's perfect. You make it look beautiful." I could feel my smile widen when he said that.

"Miss!" Max called out. A perky blonde ran up to him the moment he aid it.

"Yes sir? How can I help you?" Her voice almost sounded robotic.

"The dress that she," He pointed at me. "…is wearing. I would like to purchase it."

"Oh Max no, I will pay for it."

"Ah ah ah beautiful, remember I said I would spoil you today."

"Maaaaaxxxxxx." I whined in defeat. He grinned at me and gave his attention to the confused clerk.

"Well I would be happy to ring it up for you, just bring it to the counter once she has taken it off."

"No, she is staying in that dress, just take the tag off of it and bring it to the counter with you."

"But sir-"

"I said now." His voice was stern and demanding.

As the clerk walked over to me. She gave me a look that was indescribable.