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Addison Waters

"See anything you like?"

"Ethan," I chuckled,
"We just walked in, and I already told you I don't want you to buy me anything."

"Ive boughten you stuff before, hey wait.."

His hand darted onto my hip, I jumped a bit, not expecting it. He pulled on the fabric and looked up at me, cocking up a brow.

"Isn't this the dress I bought you?"

"Yes," I blushed.

"Looks good on you, I didn't know you kept it."

"Why wouldn't I? It's gorgeous and $300."

He chuckled,
"I'm planning to spend a lot more than that on you today." He smirked.

"You're so annoying! I seriously don't want anything." I whined.

"Too bad addy. Why don't we go to Victoria's Secret? This store is boring."

"You just wanna see all the hot models in lingerie," I teased.

"Well yeah, why else do you think anybody goes there?"

"I dunno, maybe for the actual things they sell? And not to be a perv?"

"I'm not a perv, I just appreciate women."

"Yeah, for their bodies." I chuckled, as I looked through a clothing rack.

"Not necessarily," he crossed his arms.

"Huh?"

He looked me up and down, nonchalantly,
"Ive had a special one before."

"Really? The Ethan Dolan?"

"Shocking, right?" He joked.

"Definitely, what was she like?"

"I won't say much, but you'd like her."

-

"Alright, that'll be $395."

My eyes skimmed down onto the counter, looking at all the bras and lingerie sets I had picked out, well.. mostly Ethan had picked out.

"Visa," Ethan told the worker, holding his car up, before handing all the payment.

"You're all set." She smiled, and handed me over three beautifully packaged bags.

I thanked her quickly and smiled, taking all of them.

"Happy?" Ethan asked, while putting his card away.

"Yes, thank you. But I told you I was paying."

"$400?" He chuckled.

"I have a card,"

"Knowing you, you wouldn't be able to handle all the credit card debt."

"Can we stop with the money jokes? Your girls got a job now!!" I smiled.

"Oh yeah, lets go out to eat, what're you craving?"

"I was actually gonna go out with Grayson to celebrate.."

"Now?"

"No, for dinner."

"Alright, doesn't mean we can't celebrate for lunch," he smiled.

I grinned back at him before looking away.

"Plus, I kinda like the fact that you're celebrating with me first."

"I guess it makes sense, you did take part in what caused me to be left jobless."

"That is true, but remember I took mostly all part in it, you just sat there while I did all the work."

"Ethan!" I chuckled, slapping his chest playfully.

"Finee, sorry, I guess you're pretty good,"

"Thank you, now, Cheesecake Factory?"

"Hell yeah."

-

"Hello, my names Tiffany I'll be you're waitress." She smiled, mostly at Ethan, of course.

She was blonde and pretty, and all over Ethan, god I hated her.

Not that I'm like, into Ethan, I just happen to witness a lot of girls throwing themselves at him whenever we hang out, and it annoys me.

"I'll have the lasagna verde." Ethan said, as he handed her his menu.

"Alright, would you like any, spices? With that?" She lowly spoke, as she moved a little closer to him.

"Nah, I'm good."

She nodded, before turning to me,
"And you?"

I mentally rolled my eyes, but covered it with a fake smile.
"I'll have the pasta da Vinci."

"Perfect," she smiled, a little too much to be genuine. Before taking my menu.

"That'll be coming right up," she said, eyes on Ethan the entire time, before she slowly walked away. Making sure to shake her ass in the process.

I turned to Ethan,
"I hope I get my pasta with a little less bitch."

He threw his head back in laughter, before his hand landed on mine,
"I really missed hanging out with you like this."

-

I texted Grayson and told him I was almost home, before shutting my phone off and putting it away.

"How did you like the food?" Ethan asked, keeping his eyes on the road.

"It was alright, I'd probably order something else next time though."

"Next time?"

"Yeah, it seemed like a good place."

"Alright, dinner and a movie next Tuesday?"

"Just friends?"

"Of course."