The Shopping Spree

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Hey you, I'm sorry for this big gap in my chapters. I've been really busy lately and I haven't been feeling so well mentally. But I'm doing better. Anyway I hope you enjoy.

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In Las Angeles there is always somewhere to shop. Right now I'm at this awesome place called Paradise. It's a huge mall. There are shops lined against every sqaure inch of wall and kiosks scattered everywhere. Some places were for spas and some were packed to the brim with clothes from petite to plus. They had everything in here. Every shop has its own style. Some a little goth and some a little pop. I was about to drag Alex on a wild adventure. "What's my budget?"

"What's a budget?" he winks.

I'm not into Alex for his money. We could be broke and I would still love him. But he has it and yea that adds some fun to things. I ju- did I just think I love him? Oh My Gosh. I love him! I love him? What if he doesn't love me back? There goes my anxiety. I start having a panic attack. I start hyperventilating and Alex looked at me concerningly. "Princess?" he asks picking my up bridal style. He sat down on a bench off to the side and set me on his lap. "Talk to me. Tell me what's wrong." he ordered.

"I just..." what am I supposed to tell him? "Well Alex I love you but we just met and so I was so terrified that you wouldn't love me back, the thought of losing you made me have a panic attack!" OH GOD I JUST SAID THAT OUT LOUD. BODY, WHY YOU DO ME LIKE THIS???

He just looked at me in shock. I knew it, I scared him away. "I understand. This is the part where you say, 'I'm sorry I don't like you that way. But we can still be friends.' And I say ok and we never talk again until we bump into each in that little coffee shop around the corner and we awkwardly talk for 45 seconds before one of us scurries off." I mumble.

Still nothing. "Hey are you even listening? I just poured my heart out and-"

"I love you too Princess. Ever since we met that night I felt it. I just didn't- couldnt say anything because I was scared you would leave and I couldn't bare the thought of never seeing you in my house and knowing you weren't mine anymore."

He loves me. I sit with my knees on either side of him, wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him.

"Will you go out with me?" I ask him.

"Of course. Although I think I was supposed to say that." he jokes.

"Well I'm not exactly your typical girl. Let's go." I say getting up and pulling him into Sephora. After 20 minutes I've found a dark red lipstick, a dark purple-red lipstick, a black and medium pink lipstick all matte, some eyeliner, a 70 colour eyeshadow pallete, a pink, gold and silver highlight, and 2 packages of make up removing wipes.

Next store. I check out a store named Gigi's Jeans. I look for about an hour to find 15 pairs of jeans ranging from black to white. 7 had rips and 8 didn't.  I also found 12 pairs of jeans shorts, also ranging in color from black to white, and half had rips and the other half were did not ALL high waisted and short because duh.

Store numero 3. Callies Corner. Another hour got me 47 adorable tops in all different styles. Some crop tops, some sweaters, some button ups, some blouses and even some tank tops.

Ooh. A dress shop, The Unique Boutique. 45 minutes in this shop blessed me with 27 one of a kind beauties. Some short and poofy, some long that hugged my curves, several with a slit, some were short and hugged my curves, some were long and poofy and a couple of party dresses.

Next on the list a skirt shop, Hot Shot. One more hour gives me 16 cute skirts that vary from tight to the ones that fan out when you spin like the ones dancers wear.

After that comes a shoe store, Shoe Carnival. 1 hour here brings me 19 pairs of shoes from combat boots to heals.

Next a little pajama store, Nighty Night. An hour here presented me with 17 sets of pajamas. From matching shorts and tanks to short dresses and robes they all had something in common, They were all made from silk.

Another hour in Victoria Secret got me 28 matching sets of bras and lace panties. From black to pink and every color in between. Except white. Don't like white underwear or bras. Now to hit up the fragrance store.

Bath and Body Works. An hour and a half of searching and sniffing brought me to 23 smell sets. Each complete with lotion, shower gel, perfume, hand sanitizer, shampoo,  conditioner, body mist and face scrub. I also got 36 bath bombs, a charcoal face mask and a blush to apply it with that I couldn't leave without. After 8 hours of shopping and $18,975.52 I'm finally done.

After paying with the card Alex handed me I realized he wasn't around. All my bags, except the ones I just got, were gone as well. I walked around looking for him and found him looking for me. "Where were you? Someone took all my bags and I was so worried about you." I whine.

"I took them to the car. And I'm fine. See?" he said, doing a little spin.

"Good. You ready to go?"

"Yea. Let me have those." he said grabbing my bags. He is such a gentleman.

When we got to the car, he put the bags in the trunk of his black SUV, he put the back seats down and the entire back of It was filled with bags. It was already dark outside and the mall was closing.

Out of nowhere, Dejá Vù kicked in and I remembered my car ride with John. The thought made me sick and I puked out the window just as Alex stepped into the car. "Princess are you ok?"

"I'm fine," I say wiping my mouth with the napkin he handed me, "I just had a little flashback."

"Let's get you home, Beautiful."

Even after vomiting out of his car window, I'm still beautiful to him.

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We pulled up to the house and he told me to go inside and lay down while he got the bags. I told him I was fine and that I wanted to help him.

"I just want to make sure you're ok."

"I'm fine. I just had a bad moment." I say grabbing bags.

"If you say so. But if you start to feel bad again, go ahead and lay down. Ok?"

"Ok."

"You promise?"

"I promise Alex."

When all the bags were in the house Alex told me he had an empty walk in closet because Aana only needed 2, one for her dress up clothes and dolls and one for her school/hang out clothes. And he only needed one. So he had 2 extra ones. I picked the one down the hall from the master bedroom Alex and I shared. He helped me put all off my clothes and shoes away with PLENTY of extra space. I put all my smell goods and bath bombs on a large shelf in the closet. Ooh, it was so pretty!

I showered with the vanilla scented set, put on my black lace panty set, and dressed myself in a black, lace trimmed, short night dress with spaghetti straps. Then I walked into the room quietly laying on the bed. Alex was still in the shower so I waited for him to come out. Once the water shut off the door opened revealing a dripping wet Alex wrapped in a towel. The towel was wrapped in the perfect spot so I could see his v-line. Those are so hot to me. He ran his fingers through his messy hair making water fall everywhere.

"Princess. I didn't know you came in. I would've gotten dressed." He smiled shyly.

"What's the point of getting dressed? Wouldn't that just make more work trying to take em back off?" I smirked.

"You do not want to play this game with me. I always win."

"Well in my version we both win." I say urging him to me with my index finger. He starts walking towards me and I get excited for what lay ahead. I want him. No one else. I'm not stupid. I know he's my one. But nothing has ever been this easy. I don't care how much I have to fight, or how hard, as long as he's with me, I'm invincible.

But don't think you've seen the last of me just yet.

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So I know I left this on a bit of a cliffhanger what with the sexy scene being left out and all. But that's going to be in the next chapter. Thanks for sticking around. Also this chapter is a whopping 1548 words. Love you guys! 😍😘💖

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