Naughty 2: Summer Break.

Chapter 3. Ew Shopping.

"So, that was a little crazy yesterday!" Trish yelled over the phone.

"Which part? that part where my order was 20minutes late or you  crying in the bathroom?" I replied with sarcasm.

"Meeting Ross Lynch obviously! and I only cried because I coudnt believe we actually kissed." She giggled.

I rolled my eyes and chuckled at her. "Okay, so whats up?"

"Oh yeah, okay. You know the way you said you were moving to Alaska on Sunday, ITS FREEZING OVER THERE!"

"Well DUH! its a winter wasteland." I coo'd

"Lets face it, Case. You have nothing thicker then a string top and your wardrbe consists of 99% leather jackets the other percent being clothes fit for a stripper! you'll freeze to death."

"Get on with it!" I interupted her.

"Well.. guess who's daddy just payed off her credit card!"

"Oh no."

"Oh yes."

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"Okay, so theres a ski shop down there and a winter wear shopover there, where do you wanna start?" Trish pointed out to me.

"I dont care." I shrugged.

"Ski store it is!" She gleefully clappedtugging me along.

I never liked shopping, ever. It made me feel like an un-fashionable twat just cause I dont like the clothes the other girls like, or that anyone likes to be real.. I guess guys actually dont like leather on girls? 

Oh were in the store..

Oh.

OH.

"Trisha i'm not gunna wear any of these!"

"What do you think of this one? Red or pink?" She replied completely ignoring me.

"There all red and pink!" I replied to her throwing the pile of clothes out of her hands.

"Casey! Hey! They were designer ski wear!" Trish yelled at me.

"Look, unless yo can find something black, dark purple or has studs I wont like it."

She rolled her eyes and walked forward. "Trust me I know."

"Sorry.. I think you threw your.. ski thingy at me?" A voice spoke from behind me,

I turned around and my eyes widened in shock, "Okay now i'm convinsed you're following us."

He laughed and shook his head handing me the awful pink skin-tight ski mask.

"Actually i'm here looking for somelong boards with a few friends." Ross said putting his hands in his pockets.

"In a ski shop?"

"Yeah, they're usually around back." He replied motioning towards a shelf down the back of the shop.

"Oh."

Well, they aint black and dont have studs either but this is an exeption. I didnt even wave goodbye to him and just walked towards the boards, I seen a blueMEDIA board and instantly fell inlove, the black streak in the middle, the oak wood shade surrounding it, and the black rubber wheels almost sparkling.

I loved it,

Just as I went to grab it my hand was engulfed in anothers, 

Oh. This is where the war begins.

"Hands off this bor-"

Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.

No fucking way.

It cant be.

"Casey?" He spoke with clear suprize hinting in his voice.

"Niall you piece of shit." I smiled at him before running into a hug.

"Not so loud," He laughed.

"I missed you so much oh my fucking fuck." I cursed at him pulling out of the hug.

"Yeah, Liam  said you lived here!" He spoke up.

I was about to reply when we heard a shattering of glass. We both looked over towards the floor to see a broken snow globe and when we trailed our eyes up to the culprit a gobsmacked Trisha stood place, as if she was frozen.

"Uhm. Thats Trisha.. she has a big thing with Celebritys but her biggest celeb-crush is-."

"Ah Ross Lynch!!" She screamed pointing at him like he was a murderer.

"Trisha shush!" I hushed her.

"I remember you.." Ross spoke holding emphasis on the 'I'and 'You'

I looked back at Niall and he looked at me,

"Hi.." I smiled.

"Hi..." He replied shyly, setting my heart a flutter.

I love you..