Cause look what I've found,
Ain't no need for searching
~Ariana GrandeYour POV
Today I brought my younger sister shopping because she loved to shop!
The girly attitude had skipped me and both my sisters liked to have their share of skirts and tops.I was more of that tomboyish sorta girl that sometimes had her own moments. I hated dresses on a a normal basis but some were classics I had to own.
So right now we were in Lilliput where I was carrying a huge pile of dresses to keep back in their original positions. Luna was three aisles over, waiting for me.
Apparently, the dresses I had were the ones I thought she would like.
Did she? No.
And now I was keeping them back. She felt they were too tomboyish! Not my fault, I feel kids look cute in dungarees and pants.
But all she wanted was frocks and skirts.
I was looking for them yet again but all I found was pink, glittery crap.She likes these? God I hope not.
But deep inside, I knew she does."Where are you going with these? Are you going to dress a mini You?" The last person I wanted to see was there leaning on the wall since we were in the last aisle.
"How come you appear just everywhere? Are you a crazy stalker?" I retorted glaring back at him, putting back the outfits I so fondly chose for Luna.
"Ha! You'd wish I stalked you. But seriously no normal person would wear that crap." Niall said back.
"Its not easy shopping with a girl, especially an eight year old. How would you know basically anything about shopping with a child?" I smirked while looking for some new dresses.
"You have no idea how I'm in the same position. Anyways, I feel you should take this." He said taking out a purple dress with a floral pattern.
I looked at him confused, what did he mean by That?
As if on cue, just then, a mere child, no more than 5, came walking towards us saying,"Uncle Niall! Uncle Niall!"
Wait what? Niall is an uncle. And he is responsible enough to take a 5 year old along with him? I couldn't comprehend that. No way!
"Yes Theo?" Niall said while intertwining his fingers with Theo's.
"My clothes?" Theo said, in a cute Irish accent. Oh my god! That child is so adorable.
"Yeah right." Niall responded with a smile.
"Now you understand? I cannot find him anything either!" Niall continued.
"Hey let me help you since you helped me. Here." I gave him several suits and dungarees from the boys's section. "He'd surely like at least one of these." I then strutted away going back to Luna since she was waiting for a long time.
"Hey Luna! Look what I found!" I said to Luna sitting on the bench, waiting for me.
"It better be good since you took 10 minutes!" Her eyes then shifted to my hands carrying the floral frock.
"Oh my god! Give me! I want to wear this! It was totally worth it! She snatched the frock from my hands, hurrying into the dressing room making me chuckle.
Thanks Niall. I never thought I'd say this.
Luna came out after 2 minutes, twirling around in the dress.
"Come on, change. Let me get you more." I said, with a smile, looking how happy she was.
"Aww, okay. But we are definitely buying this!" She exclaimed, going back in.
While I was waiting for her, someone tapped me on the shoulder. As I turned around, I found Niall and Theo with a cart full of outfits.
"Since you helped me out, here are more dresses for your sister." He gave me a pile of dresses.
"Hey! I never told you I was here with my sister!" I asked him.
Moments like these confirm my suspicion about him being a stalker.
"I figured when I saw her twirling around in my dress. Anyways see ya!" He said pushing asking the cart while taking Theo.
"Hey! Atleast tell me if he liked my outfits." I shouted.
To which Theo responded, "I loved them!" And Niall smirked.
I just gave him a smile and turned around waiting for Luna.
Well, today shopping was fun.
Did I just really say that?Well that was a first.
But, at least, someone wore the clothes I chose!
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