Its you

Chapter: 3

"Are you going  to eat that?" He gestures to my half eaten taco.

"Seriously? " I laugh. "Fine" I slide it over to him. He already ate the whole box and half of mine now.

Once he finishes we get up and leave. It's snowing... again and the wind blows it in my face.

I clime in the passenger seat of the car and wait for Louis to get in the drivers seat.

I buckle up and he dose the same and starts the car. I turn the heater on and place my hands infront of it.

"Here" I look and he is handing me a pair of gloves.

"Thanks. Where are we going now?" I pull them on one by one.

"Mall?" He looks over at me and I nod. I love shopping with Louis. He is so funny, and he gives some good advice.

"I love this song!" I yell and turn the volume up. " I crashed my car into the bridge I watched, I let it burn. I threw your"

"Don't say it!" he yells at me and I laugh. I continue to sing and dance while he continues to drive.

When we pull up to the Marlborough pretty packed. And I guess it usuall for this time of year. It is getting pretty close to Christmas. I can't wait because I love sitting around the tree and looking at the lights. This year I am going to do it all alone because my parents are going on a Christmas cruise.

I honestly don't know why we came here , I don't need anything, and I should be saving up my money for my rent and everything.

I step out of the car and immediately want to get back in. It must be negative nine degrees out here. We walk in as fast as we can without sloping on the ice. It almost happened to both of us a couple of times and Louis more than me. I was laughing so hard I almost slipped.

"Where do you want to go?" He asks as we wipe our feet off at the door.

"Where ever I am not planing on getting anything "

"Well your No fun" I roll my eyes at his childish attitude.

We walk around going in and out of some stores here and there.

"Lets go some where that I can get a outfit for the new years party"

"Okay" we walk to the other end of the mall to Macy's.

"You should come" he offers as he looks through the clothes wrack.

"Na,  I am Okay" I really don't want to intrude.

"No it's fine ,I want you to"

"Okay, only because you want me to"

"Good. How about this?" He holds up a white tank top with random shapes.

"That's fine. Just wear some black jeans with it"

"I am glad to have you. I was planning on wearing pink" I slap him and he fake crys . It's actually pretty funny.

"Wait!  I almost forgot, you need something to" He stops before we get to the checkout.

"It's fine I probably got something at home" I actually think I might. I probably got some old dresses tucked away.

"No, it's my treat" I don't get why he is so pushy.

"Fine, but I can pay for it"

We go over where they have the dresses. And so far they are all for old people.

I look through the wrack and find a couple but only one catches my eye.

It is a dark purple that has a sparkley belt. I like it but I feel like it is to flashy for me.

"Try it" Louis startles me. I guess he noticed I was debating over it.

"Okay" I find the closet dressing room. I go into the first stall and lock it.

I pull of my jacket and hang it on the door. My boots are kicked off and laying in a pile with my other clothes.

I unzip the back and step inside it. I pull it up slowly. I have to squeeze into the last part. I hold the back as I zip it up, hoping I am not to big for it. But thankfully it zips and I can breath. I look in the body mirror and turn so I can get a full look. I tilt my head and try to get a good look, because honestly I don't know if I like it on my self.

I will just go see what Lou thinks. I peek outside to see if anyone is around.

"Lou!" I yell wiser and his head pops out from behind a wrack. "Come here!" I wave. He walks over and then I step out. By the look on his face I wish I didn't walk out. "Ya I am going to change, I knew it looked bad"

                  *Louis POV*

"Ya I am going to change, I knew it looked bad" as soon as she said that I snapped out of the trance.

"No! I mean. It's not bad. It looks really good on you" she shook her head and rolled her eyes before walking back in the dressing room.

I mean wow. If she wasn't like my best friend, I probably would have done her in that dressing room.

               *Morgan's POV*

I come out of the dressing room with the dress hanging on my arms.

"Are you getting that one?" Louis asked as we walk back.

"Ya. I guess" I laugh. I am pretty sure he only said that because her was my friend.

After we pay, or should I say he because he forced me to let him pay. We start to walk around again. My feet are starting to get really cold and I wish I would have worn more than one pair of socks.