Chapter 19

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(A/N: In case you're wondering what a concourse is, just like I was the first time I heard the word, it's the area inside a mall between the stores.)



After a couple of minutes, the boys join us in the concourse.



"Where should we go next?" Zayn asks the boys as they approach us. 



"Well, Sarah, where do you do most of your clothes shopping?" Niall asks.



I shrug my shoulders, thinking. "When I get clothes, I'd normally save up money and go to Green Bay mall. For the most part, just Old Navy." 



"Okay, so should we just go to the Green Bay mall? Where's Paul?" Niall asks, looking around the concourse. 



"He's probably out in the car," Louis says.



"Alrighty; let's head out by Paul and go to the Green Bay mall then," Liam says, ushering the group of us back outside and towards the van. 



We all clamber into the van, seeing Paul sitting in the driver's seat. Niall takes a seat next to him, leaving us the back two rows. Zayn gets in first, going directly into the back, taking my hand and leading me with him. He sits down on the far right, lightly pulling me with him to sit in the middle. 



Harry climbs in after me, sitting on my left. I buckle quickly before I can lose track of where the two ropes are, tightening it around my waist. Liam sits in front of Harry while Louis sits in front of Zayn. 



Paul puts the car into gear and I give him directions of where to go, figuring out the fastest way to get to the other mall in my head.



I grab out my phone and headphones, plugging them in and going to my music library. After scrolling through my music for a little bit, I finally press on the screen, hearing the music fill my ears.



I feel Harry take my left headphone out of my ear. "What are you listening to?"



I smile, looking up at him, "It's a cover by Jensen Ackles of the song Angeles by Elliot Smith."



He reaches into his jean pocket and grabs out a splitter, "can I listen?"



I nod my head, pausing the song and unplugging my headphone cord from my phone. I take the splitter and plug it into my headphones and then into my phone, restarting the song and pressing play. I lean my head back, listening to the sound of Jensen's voice.

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