Trapped In A Mall With One Direction

Chapter Three

Niall's POV:

Scarlet and I went to the right, looking for a place to sleep. I had to admit, she was pretty flacking pretty, with her long, blonde hair that fell past her shoulders and her flawless face...nope, nope, Niall, you can't do this right now, you are trapped in a malll, stick to your priorities!

Suddenly, Scarley stopped walking, and confused, I stopped to, nearly running into her. "Oh my god," she said slowly.

My eyes widened too, and I looked up to read the sign on the door: CANDY SHOPPE. My breath caught in my throat as my blue eyes landed on all the things inside of the store. There was litteraly everything: Chocolate and sours, sweets and gummies, shakes and gumballs. Before I could even say anything, Scarley was inside the door, her hands digging into the Sour Path Kids.

'Uhm, don't we have to pay for this?" I asked, my feet itching to run into the store and my tongue rolling around, demanding surgar.

"Niall, there's no one else here. It's fine, besides you're a freaking pop star, I'm sure you can pay for some candy."

Thing was, it turned out not to jsut be 'some candy' but pratically the whole store. An hour later we were lying on the cool tile floor, surgar in our hair and our are faces, hands on our stomachs, and moaning in delight.

The store was pratically emptey.

"I think I'm gonna puke," I groaned, holding my stomach.

"Same. I love it," Scarlet said, then laughed making me laugh too.

And that was when the surgar rush kicked in.

"AHHHH!!!!" Scarlet screamed, suddenly jumping up. She ran across the hallway to a music store and turned on something, music begginning to blast through the speakers. "WE ARE NEVER, EVER EVVVERRRRR GETTING BACK TOGETHER!!!!!!"" She screamed, dancing around.

Out of nowhere, I had enrgery too. So much that I didn't know what to do with myself. I leaped up and began to dance. Well, you could call it dancing, but I would call it more like jumping up and down, screaming lyrics.

Scarlet danced in front of me, her hair flying everywhere. "EVER EVER EVERRRRRRR!!!!!"

She ran down the hallway, grabbing a guitar from a nearby store and slid rock-star style down the hallway. I laughed out loud, coping her move and feeling almost as good as I did when we were singing on stage. Adrenalie, surgar, and who nows what other crap running through my veins.

I got the the end of hallway and saw Scarlet throwing herself around, dancing her head off, guitar abandoned somewhere down the hall.

"YOU GO TALK TO YOUR FRIENDS TALK TO MY FRIENDS TALK TO ME!"

"BUT WEEEEEHHHH ARE NEVER, EVER EVER GETTING BACK TOGETHER!" I sang, not even caring that I was singing a girly song.

Scarlet laughed, the sound mixing in with the music. We went on like that, screaming, dancing, screaming, sliding, jumping, talking, shouting...for who knows how long. But when we were done, we were both exhausted, Don't Wake Me Up was playing, and I felt like I was going to die.

"Uggggh. Kill me now," Scarlet moaned, and in responce I made a gun with my fingers and pretended to shoot her.

"Ha ha. Very funny."

She got up slowly, gripping her stomach. "Let's go find someplace to sleep."

I got up too, my head dizzy with the surgar that was still in my body. We walked down the hallway looking around for a bed store, but eventually we were so tired that we just couldn't walk anymore. She collapsed on the hallway, moaning, while I looked around.

"Hey? What about that store?" I asked, nudging her.

She looked up. "Okay. I guess." I helped her up and we walked into the media store. There were TV's everywhere, but most importantly, there were beanbags the size of beds. I threw myself into one, sinking into the soft fabric, as Scarlet turned on the TV. Friends was playing.

"Damn, Joey is so hot," Scarlet said, half-asleep.

"What? No he's not. Rachel, however, is."

"What?"

I laughed. We were quiet for a bit, watching the show and laughing occasionly when Scarlet said, "I'm freezing."

I stood up a little shakily and walked over to the display of blankets. I threw one at her, which she caught. She began to place it around her shoulders while I read the sign when I said...

"Oh wait. It's made out of horse fur."

"AAAaaaahhhh!!!!!" Scarlet screamed, leaping up and trying to get the blanket off of her. "HORSEEEE FURR!"

I watched, crossing my arms and enjoying the show.

Eventually, she got the blanket off of her body, her hair a wild tangled mess. "NIALL!!!" She screamed.

I laughed, "I was just kidding. It wasn't horse fur."

She glared at me. "I hate you."

"You love me," I teased back, beginning to really feel tired now.

"I'm going to sleep," she spat, picking the blanket off the ground. "Nite, little leprachaun."

"Nite, blondie."

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