Famous? I Don't Care

Chapter 16

Chloe's POV

We are now parked at the mall.

"Here you'll need these." Harry said reaching across me to open the glove compartment. Inside were many black boxes, the ones used for sunglasses. He took two out and handed me one. I opened it to see a pair of black ray bans.

"Why do I need them?"

"To avoid getting mobbed by fans. Trust me I love all my fans but a guy needs some space."

"I repeat why do I need them? Your the one that needs to hide not me."

"If they figure out who you are you'll be everywhere on magazines and trust me, I don't think you'll want that."

"Fine." I huff. I have to admit, I hate having attention. I know how stupid that is...wanting to be a singer but hating attention. But that's me.

"Let's go then." He finally says and puts on his hoodie before we go out.

The first ten minutes I spent buying all the pool stuff I would need.

When I was done all I needed was to buy clothes for Andrea and I. I'm a really fast shopper my motto is 'get it and go'. But with Harry this was taking way longer, since he was shopping for himself as well.

Every time we walked into a store, Harry would randomly throw the most revealing clothes at me. Saying that 'It would make my boobs or ass look amazing.' Which would earn him a smack on the head and a pile of clothes being thrown back at him.

"Can we go now?" I whine. We've only been here for like 20 minutes and these minutes have been the longest minutes of my life.

"You don't have enough clothes."

"Harry I already have 12 bags of clothes, 6 for each. This is plenty of clothes." Actually this was too much clothes. Every single bag I had was entirely filled and by now my arms were beginning to hurt.

"Fine but let me go to one more store."

"You already have like 10 bags of clothes for yourself. And I thought girls were obsessed with shopping." I roll my eyes.

"Okay then let's just go." We go back to his car and make our way home.

When we finally arrive Harry runs inside to leave his bags them comes back to help me.

We walk inside and set the bags down near the door. Only then do we realize screaming from outside.

"I'm gonna kill you!" I could hear Andrea shout. Both Harry and I run to the backyard to find Andrea chasing Niall with a broom. Louis and Liam are standing inside the pool and laughing their heads off. Zayn is also in the pool but instead he is sitting down on the pool steps in the corner.

"I'm going to kill you!" Andrea shouts.

"I said I was sorry."

"GUYS!" I shout and gain their attention. "What happened?"

"Niall pushed me inside the pool and now I don't have anymore clothes so I'm going to kill him."

"I just a wanted her to have fun." They both shout at the same time but I'm still able to understand them.

"Andrea while I went with Harry we also bought clothes so now there's no need to kill Blondie."

Andrea's POV

After Chloe told me about the extra clothes I dropped the broom and slowly turned my head towards Niall.

"It's a good thing Chloe came before I killed you. You were lucky this time Blondie but the next time you won't be." I say and jump inside the pool.

I swim back up to the surface to find everyone laughing at a frightened Niall.

"Niall I bet she was just joking. She wasn't actually going to kill you." I hear Chloe tell him. He sighs of relief and jumps back in. If Chloe wasn't here I would've beat the shit out him and she knows it. Chloe playfully glares at me, which was my signal to behave.

Chloe goes backs inside the house after telling me that it's too hot and she's going to change...and making sure I wouldn't do anything else to Niall. After about 5 minutes she comes back wearing shorts and a t-shirt and walks toward me.

"I left everything I got you in your room. I also got you a bathing suit just in case. Do you wanna go change?" She asks as she acknowledges the clothes I'm wearing.

"Yeah sure. Can you come with me?" She nods and I get out. I follow her to my room and I see about 6 bags sitting on the ground next to the bed.

"Woah! Why so much clothes? You hate shopping."

"I know. But Harry said that I had to buy a lot of clothes or else we wouldn't leave. Of course I didn't want to stay any longer in that dreadful place so I just bought more."

She walks towards them and begins to take out some clothes.

"Pajamas...shirts...sweater...aha bathing suit!" she says as she looks through the clothes.

"I got you about 3. Just chose one."

"Are you gonna get inside?"

"Nah."

"What about teaching Zayn how to swim?"

"I'm sure he won't mine if I cancel a swimming lesson. Besides I didn't get any bathing suits for me."

"Chloe why?"

"You know exactly why."

"Chloe you have to stop being insecure."

"Well how am I not supposed to feel insecure especially now that there are 5 attractive guys out there, who I barely met, and will be staring at me the whole time!"

"You know you're weird right? One moment you don't give a fuck about what people think and the next your shy and insecure. Just ignore them. Your beautiful and amazing. Now put on one of those bathing suits." I demand and point to them.

"Fine." She huffed knowing that I had already won. "Which one should I wear?" She asked. I stared at the simple red, white, and black bathing suits.

"Wear the white one it will look amazing with your skin tone." I have to admit I was usually jealous of her skin tone. She had a medium fair skin tone while I had an olive skin tone.

Everything would look amazing on her, even though all she wears are skinny jeans and tank tops or t-shirts. Trust me I've tried to get her to wear dresses, skirts, and shorts but it's no use! I know she has a small girly side to her even though she won't admit it, even I have a girly side. But she's just so insecure.

"Okay. You owe me." She mumbles and goes to the bathroom to change. I quickly grab the black bathing suit and change. Once we're both changed we race each other downstairs.

We open the French door to the backyard and step outside laughing loudly, making the boys turn around. They are now all staring at us with their eyes and mouths wide open.

"You should close your mouths. You don't want to swallow a fly." I smirk and from the corner of my eye I see Chloe blushing and trying to cover herself. Since I am a great friend, I pull her with me and towards the pool.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm putting you out of your misery." I shrug.

"What are you-" she starts but is interrupted when I jump, dragging her with me inside the pool.

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