Memories flaming

chapter 22

Olivia's POV:
"louis!"
"Olivia we had to get rid of the phone. we have to get rid of everything to make sure he isn't gonna find us," louis said signaling me to hug him "now come here." louis pulled me into a big bear hug and we told each other that we loved one another an head into the mall.
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me and louis were just inside of American eagle picking out random shit that I will need on a day to day basis. "how about these?" louis said holding up a pair of size 14 boy friend jeans. "wow louis thanks," I said punching him on the shoulder. "so I already have shorts, I need a bathing suit, two pairs of jeans, one dress, and probably some underwear considering I don't wanna have to start wearing yours," I said to louis. "you'd probably still be hot, you do have a cute butt," louis said pinching my butt.

I picked out two pairs of jeans. one dark and one light wash Bc I need to look my best. "why don't you go try those on? I would love to see my baby model for me."
"I'm pretty sure they'll fit lou, and besides the line is long."
"fine, go pay babe and meet me outside the store,"

our next journey was pink. we were going there to get underwear and I hope it doesn't turn out too awkward. "now in this store, there's no way you'll not be able to model for me," louis said while giving me a wink.

I was walking around the store and got a deal to buy 5 for 25$. so me and louis started to look for some. "hey babe you know I must approve of These panties of yours."
"well then why don't you pick them out yourself? get 5 of them a size small -oh and they can't be boy shorts!"

"okay I got them! let's go try them on!" louis said while pushing me towards the dressing rooms.
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"would you please model those sexy panties for me mrs jones,"
I'm really hoping there isn't anyone else around the dressing rooms because louis is totally making a fool of himself right now. I can just imagine louis sitting back there jacking off and is getting kicked out. "why don't you just come In because I don't want to have to open up the door,"
"works for me,"
right as I started to open the door for louis some old lady interrupted. apparently she worked here. don't you have to be attractive to work here? and below the age 60?
"scuse me sir, but only one person in the dressing room,"
"scuse me maim? does it look like I will do any harm?"
before louis let the woman answer he already walked into the dressing room to join me. he will do anything to et what he wants
"wow babe, you're sexy as fuck," louis said while wrapping his arms around my waist. "um baby watch your language," I said to louis mocking what he says to me. "baby, I do what I want," louis told me as he put his hand on my but and started kissing me all down my neck for a few minutes. "I know you'd love me to stay in this all day but I would like to change,"
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"okay Olivia, how much have we already bought today?" I started to look at my list, because even I can't keep track of this. (yes there was so much I needed to buy that I had a list). so we bought both pairs of pants and my underwear already but now I just need a bathing suit, and I'll just skip on the dress Because I already have one at home. "so we need to just get a bathingsuit and well be good,"
"hmmm, my favorite," louis gave me a smirk as we were walking through the mall trying to find a store that had swimwear. I don't recognize most of these stores because I haven't lived here too long.

as we we're walking to the store louis had in mind there was some guy who was staring me down. not a staring kind of way that would be considered checking me out, but he was like giving me a astonished look. "if that boy checks you out one more time I'll push him off the escalator," louis said grabbing my hand and pulling me the other direction. "louis, he wasn't checking me out, he was looking at me like in shock," louis just gave me an odd look and we then started to walk into the store. I swear I'm not crazy! I know how people look when they're checking others out. I'm the queen of checking louis out secretly and I don't check him out by gasping like I just saw Abraham Lincoln's vagina. because that happens often.
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"okay so I need a bathingsuit that is bandeau on the top- uh you probably don't know what that is so- like this one!! *points to bathingsuit top*" being in this store and seeing louis pick out different bathing suits made me realize how awful he was at style. like jeez sometimes he wants me to dress like a nun then sometimes he wants me to dress like a pornstar. "you know what lou, just come with me and I'll pick it out," I said grabbing louis hand and dragging him to the next isle. "get something that dosent show to much boob, you can only dress like that when were in the bedroom," jeez over protective much? "but I want to satisfy the other boys!" right as I said this louis looked at me like he was gonna kill me. "scuse me baby, don't ever joke about that,"
"aw boobear, I just like to joke with you!" I said slapping his sholder. louis still seemed upset so I just kissed him on the cheek. "hmm, boobear?" louis said pulling me into a hug. "I guess you'll be my umm.. snuggleboo" I just laughed at Lou he really has no creativity. at least he tried. "love you boobear," I said while pulling louis into a kiss. "love you too snuggleboo," after he said this we both just sat there laughing into the kiss. gosh I love him. I love us. this is my missing part, love.. I needed this and the fact that I have it is amazing.