Chapter 3

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When we got to the mall, we all walked in to Forever 21 since that's like the best store in shoppings existence. Michael, Luke, and Ashton were walking around looking at girls clothes because I had asked them if they could help me look for cute outfits because my family always has cookouts and I have nothing to wear to them anymore. While they were off talking like basic white girls who are obsessed with Starbucks, Calum tagged along with me. I was looking at jeans and crunecks when I saw a really pretty skater skirt hanging from a wall. I basically bolted form the front of the store to the back which is where it was. It was hanging from a hook attached to the wall so I had to jump and try and grab the hanger. "Looks like a pretty little lady needs some help with getting that skirt? Or you can keep jumping,doesn't matter to me because when you jump, I have a great view of your ass." The mysterious man sad from behind me. He didn't have an Aussie accent so I knew it wasn't calum. So I turned around and said "excuse me?" Just then I heard "Yeah excuse me? You wanna repeat that again jackass?" Calum had said to the man. "Who even are you?" The guy asked "I'm her boyfriend so if you don't want your face broken within the next 5 seconds, (see what I did there) I suggest you turn around and mind your own goddman business." And with that being said, the man scurried off and out of the store. "So your my boyfriend now?" I asked cal. "If that's ok with you then yes." He replied I just rolled my eyes "your pretty slick, you now that hood?" "Yeah, I get that a lot."  I giggled and got on my tippy-toes, I closed my eyes and kissed him. Not for long because I don't really like public PDA but also because a fan could catch us. Just then the boys came over to us and Luke grabbed the skirt off the hook since everyone else was too short. We brought it over to the cash register,paid, and left. Me and calum decided that we have had enough mall time for one day.....

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