Chapter Eight

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Dinah's POV

Instead of going home first, we decided to go to the mall to get Olivia some clothes and toys.
"Um guys... we have a problem" says Ally looking over the wheel. I look toward the front and see paparazzi. I'm mentally freaking out because I'm not sure how Olivia is gonna take this.
"Dj, who that," she says pointing in the direction of the paps.
"Well, sweetie, those are people who want to take pictures of us because we are famous. They aren't gonna hurt you, they just want your picture, but I'll be there to protect you. I'm gonna carry you so you won't get lost. Look, I'll even give you my sunglasses to block the light. Okay?" I ask looking at Olivia. she nodded in response. I put my shades on her face and proceeded to pick her up.
"Are you ready?" I felt her nod on my neck.
We started to walk through the entrance and fight our way through them. I felt Olivia clench to me tighter and her tears hit my neck. I rubbed her back hoping to calm her.
Once we made it inside, I put her on the floor and kneeled in front of her.
"Dj, you say they no mean but they arwe and they scawy" Olivia said crying.
I gave her a hug and picked her up. I swayed us in hopes of calming her. The girls came by my side to see if Olivia was okay.
"How about we go get you some new toys" Camila said trying to sound excited. As soon as she heard toys her head popped up and she smiled.
We walked into the toys store. Olivia started to move in my arms signaling she wanted to get down.
"Okay sweetie, make sure you stay by my side" I say as I grab her hand.
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a/n:
this chapter sucks, but how's your day going?

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