➳Chapter 7➳

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I'm not little." Okay, maybe he was tall. Much taller then me like a freaking tower or something but, I wasn't that short maybe 5'6 or something. It's not me, it's my friends half of them are freaking giants!

The lights turned green and Dylan sped off towards the mall.

Bella's POV

We finally arrived at the mall after our wierd conversations which consisted of 'I like kiwifruits and pineappleas. Do you?' Well, you can guess who asked that question. Then, it sort of led to a playful fight about what fruit was better. It's defeintatly kiwi and pineapple. Shh!

Dylan opened the door and I stepped out thanking him. He simply smiled and grabbed my hand. We've held hands quiet a lot today. Not that I mind.

We walked for a while for and we entered shops and came back out with clothes. After an hour or so we-I mean I had got 6 shirts, 5 pairs of shorts and 4 crop tops from Hollister. I got 7 dresses, 9 blazers, 4 skater skirts, 4 pencil skirts and loads of over stuff from Forever 21. I also got 13 pairs of shoes from different stores. COME ON IT'S 2-3 WEEKS I'M GOING FOR!!!!

Dylan paid for most of it but, I managed to pay some of it. He complained when I did saying 'just let me pay!' and I replied with 'seriously Dylan you've bought me lots. Let me pay, they're my things!'

We finally came out of the 19th or 20th store. We skipped the whole of school instead of just one lesson. Dylan groaned, his arms full with bags, that he insisted he held. "Do you want to put these in the car and get some food?" He asked. I nodded. "I'll be back. Just wait here please." He said grabbing the bags that I held. His arms where full with bags. I laughed as I watched him try to walk in a straight line, whilst balancing all the bags.

I took at my phone going on Instagram. You know it's life. I went through my feed looking at all of the selfis people took. I sighed these people were boring as fuck. I was tapped on the shoulder. I looked up to see a group of boys, that were most definitely older then me.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing here alone." A blond said.

"It's a mall. Why can't I be alone?" I questioned. I'm a teenage girl. Can't I be alone in a mall?

"What my idiot friend is trying to say is: we're going to get some food. Do you want to come with us?" A guy with red hair asked me.

"No thanks. I'm waiting for someone." I replied.

"Who is this someone?" A brunette asked, his eyes meeting mine then trailing down to my chest.

"This person is none of your business." I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"Feisty. I'll have her!" The guy with blond hair said.

"Babe who are these people?" Someone said wrapping their arm around my waist. I gasped. Thank God it was Dylan or I else was screwed.

"I don't know." I smiled sheepishly.

"I hope your not giving my girlfriend any trouble." Dylan said to the the 4 boys.

"No. No dude we were just asking is she'd like to have lunch with us but, we'll be off now." The brunette said speed walking away beside his friends.

"Jesus you took ages!" I playfully pushed him, "They were freaking weird."

"At least I was here to save you." He mumbled.

"Thanks by the way." I smiled, pecking his cheek, "So food..?" I asked looking at his flustered face.

"Uhh.. Yes, food." He stuttered. Did he?! Did he actually just stutter?! "Where do want to go?" He asked, going back to his usual 'Bad Boy' self.

"I don't mind."

"Come on pick. I'm starving." He said pouting.

"McDonalds then." I said.

"Good choice." He nodded before dragging me to the nearest McDonalds.

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We stepped into the shop, breathing in the air that smelt of fries. My stomach growled. "Someones hungry." He said with a cheeky smile. Knowing him that probably had two meanings.

We both quickly ordered, not able to keep our starvation to a minimal level. We both managed to get a table. It was really hard, considering the fact that it was really packed right now. We both ate making a small conversation between us.

I glanced at Dylan. He looked really focused on his phone. I threw a one of my fries at him and wuickly looked at my food, hiding my smile.

"Ow." I said as on of his fries hit me in the face. He had put his phone down and a usual smirk was placed on his lips. I threw another at him but sadly missed, hitting the back of a man's head.

He turned around as we ducked our heads, pretending to mind our own business. I burst out laughing when the man turned around, confused at whether he felt something or he was imaging it.

I fry hit my arm. "Oi." I said, throwing multiple fries at him.

"Hey!" He yelled, attracting attention, like we gave a shit about the attention. He threw lots of fries at me. I ducked under the table, shouting at him and throwing food at him.

"Hey!" someone yelled. My hand stopped mid-air and I crawled and sat up on the seat. "Yes." I replied, putting down the food.

"I'm going to have you to leave and never come back." The woman, who I think is the manager, said. I nodded grabbing Dylan, who was still hiding under table.

"We have to go now." I said. He whined at me. "Come on." He playfully glared at me and got up, dusting off his jeans. We both walked out laughing, "well, that was fun! Now what?" I asked, calming down a bit. I was really hyper.

"What ever you want babe." He turned and grinned at me.

"You haven't bought anything for yourself." I said.

"S'okay I'll get something later."

"I've shopped and now it's your turn." I said dragging him to the nearest shop, which I didn't see the name of. I pushed him to clothes racks and told him to buy things whilst I sat outside his dressing room.

Role revesal much? It's usually the boys who sit outside and the girls who are in the dressing room.

Dylan bought lots of things from different shops. We then again had lots of bags to carry.

"Okay, I'm tierd and I want to go home." Dylan whined.

"That's probably the only thing I will agree on." I smiled.

We we both made our way to the car, putting our bags in the trunk. We we got into the car and I groaned. "I'm tierd." Dylan said.

"You've said that so many times!" I glanced at him. "Do you want me to drive?"

"No I'm fine." He lazily smiled. He stared to engine, roaring it to life. We then drove off to my house, Dylan claiming that my bed was comfier then his and then me kicking him out.

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HI! TYSM FOR 15K. I LOVE YOU all!

Sorry this is pretty crappy and bad. I've put a book on hold and I'm really stressed, even though exams are done. ( I think I'm moving down sets) (I'm in set 1 so it's hard the expect a lot from you) (I think I'm failing in school)

ANYWAY, How are you all? Sorry that I haven't updated in ages. I love you guys! xx-Sadia