Chapter Thirty Two: Dangerous Liquids

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Chapter Thirty Two: Dangerous Liquids

Sam's P.O.V

We were on our way to the shops. I loved having the boys here, but they leave in three days to make it home for Christmas. Niall had handed me a coffee that he bought me.
"What're you going to get your mum?" I asked Niall.
"Probably a necklace." He smiled. I was going to get her earrings and I don't know what to get Niall yet.
"You know, Perrie wants some tattoo, but I can't give her that. Girls are so complicated." Zayn laughed. This time we had a bigger car, so I got my own seat. Niall had his hand on my leg as he drove. We pulled up to a small strip of shops and decided to all go separate ways to get each other gifts, which we would give to each other before we left, but not open until Christmas. Niall grabbed my hand and started walking.
"Sorry baby, I have to get your present." I smiled. He pouted and I kissed him softly.
"I'll text you when I get it and we will meet up." I said, kissing his cheek. He nodded, walking off with Lou. I saw a small watch shop I ordered the watch too.

"Hi, I'm Samantha Green, I'm picking up a watch." I smiled to the man behind the counter.
"Ah yes, Ms. Green, it came in today. It's a gorgeous watch, really is. Do you want to try it on." The tall man in the black suit smiled. I laughed at the thought as wearing Niall's watch, but agreed. He wrapped it around my wrist, obviously loose because it's meant for my boyfriend. I admired the silver watch with the black face. I had the back engraved with "Forever yours, Samantha." and the date we started dating. I slipped it off my wrist and placed it back in the box carefully.
"I see you like it. It's 200, cash or card?" He smiled.
"Cash, please." I smiled as I opened my wallet to grab the money. One we finished the transaction, I texted Niall. I placed the box into my bag so he wouldn't be able to see what it was. My phone buzzed, seeing Niall told me to meet him at the little fountain. Luckily, it was only five minutes away.

"Hey babe." I smiled, kissing his cheek. My sunglasses were on, matching his because we're cute like that.
"Where are the others?" I continued.
"I'm not sure, but you want to shop for their stuff while we wait?" He asked me. I smiled and nodded as we walked off to the shops.

After an hour, I had got all the gifts. I got Louis shirts and a pair of Toms. For Liam a few movies and a sweatshirt that he has been eyeing. I found a pair of nice boots for Harry as well as a new shirt. I even got Zayn his favorite hair products and a leather jacket. For Niall's mum, I got her earrings and a perfume, and for Greg, I got him a football jersey. I found a baby elephant stuffed animal for Theo. For Denise I got her a few nail polishes after our talk about how much she loves doing her nails. I loved giving people things, especially with all the money I just got, I can get people proper gifts. Niall and I shopped for ourselves too. He bought me a pair of heels that I kept looking at. I paid for both me and his shirts and other clothing from Topshop. Eventually, I had to go back to the car because I was carrying too much stuff. I had ordered the girls stuff online already because I was nervous that I would wear their things. I bought Danielle some heels and a few skirts. Eleanor I got hair bows, nail polish and a jacket she really wanted. I got Perrie a sketchbook, for her tattoo ideas, and a really cute pair of jeans and two cute tops. Finally, I got Isabella a bottle of her favorite whiskey, some pencils to sketch with and a dress from Forever 21. I hid the stuff in Niall's closet so I didn't have the urge to wear it. He's had to stop me a few times.

"Ready to go, loser? The guys want to make food and watch the game tonight." Niall laughed. I knew that meant we had to pick up beer on the way home. I playfully hit Niall.
"You're the loser, loser." I said, sticking my tongue out.
"Are you sure you're 18?"
"Are you sure that you're 20?" I laughed. He gripped at my waist as I saw a flash go off.
"Great." He laughed, pulling my hand to lead me to back to the car, this time with only three bags instead of ten. The boys met us there and Niall drove again. We pulled up to an alcohol place.

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