Life With One Direction

Chapter 10

Mary's Point of View

I spent the last week that the boys and I had free just hanging out. We spent a lot of time at the pool and the rest was hanging out, watching movies or whatever.

The day before orientation (yes, I'd decided on Cambridge, who wouldn't?) I needed to go shopping.

I didn't have girl friends in London, only Eleanor and Danielle. They were both working so it wasn't like I could go with them...

I was telling the boys and then I'd leave.

"Hey Lou, I'm going shopping for a bit."

"Alright then, have fun," he smiled. I gave him a hug.

As I was walking out, Harry came through the door an instantly gave me a hug.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"Shopping," I answered. "A bit of Jack Wills therapy for me, me thinks," I winked at him.

"I wanna come!" he exclaimed.

"So you can add to your collection?" I joked. Honestly he had so many things that were from Jack Will, they were uncountable.

"Of course!" he beamed but then his face fell. "I forgot, I'm spending the rest of the day with Lou."

I sighed. So much for shopping I my own.

"Haz you and Lou can come too. Go tell him, I'll meet you boys there."

"Let's just all go together, yeah?" Louis recommended.

"Eavesdropper," I muttered.

He laughed.

"Come on then! I'm a busy guy!" Lou took both mine an Harry's hands and dragged us out of the door. When we got to the mall, we went straight to Jack Wills. Not that Harry would let us go anywhere else anyway.

I went to the female section and the guys to the male section.

We were to meet at the dressing room in twenty minutes to all try on what we wanted.

Five minutes after we split up, Harry came with his arms full of clothes, mainly hoodies.

"That was fast," I laughed.

"Well seeing as I'm done, I decided to come help you."

He picked up a really short, really tight and really low cut dress.

"I'm not a prostitute Harry, no matter how much you might think that," I joked as I whacked him.

"Damn," he muttered sarcastically. "I really thought you were."

When the half hour was up, we went to meet Lou.

Harry was holding some dresses that he wanted me to try but wouldn't let me see.

He had carried everything for me and he put it all in my dressing room as he and Lou went into theirs.

I put on the first thing I saw which was a dress, not paying attention to what it looked like.

I showed the first few things to the boys and they said they were all nice except for the first dress because it looked like the color of diarrhea.

I'd laughed at that and then went to put in the dresses that Harry had gotten me.

"Harry I'm not trying these on!" I hissed from behind my curtain.

"Yes you are. You know I'm amazing at picking clothes out so just do it!"