AN: Okay, so I was kind of hoping that I would get more than 3 reviews. I'm sorry, that's no better than 2. I'll appreciate it eve if it's just a smiley face. I takes a couple of seconds? Plz? K thx. (: I was looking at the reviews on my phone so I don't know if I've replied to them or not. It got kinda screwed up so I'll reply to you guys here:
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BAM!
Pain spread through my face.
My eyelids flew open and I shot up from my bed.
"WHO THE FUCK WAS THAT?" I yelled, then turned to see Miley next to me, my pillow (her weapon), still in hand.
"Rise and shine beautiful, we're going shopping."
I groaned and glanced at the clock. "It's five in the fucking morning! Are you bull shitting me?"
"Whoa, somebody's not a morning person."
I threw a fake smile at her. "Oh, no, really?"
"It's the annual sale at the Malibu mall today! Come on. Just get dressed, I paid someone to line up for us yesterday but I only paid him up 'til six o'clock this morning. Now hurry up and get dressed."
I groaned again. "Miles, I don't want to get up. No great sale is worth this. 'Sides, I'm broke."
Miley pulled me up from my bed and started to push me into the bathroom in my room. "I don't care, I need someone there to help me decide on what is cute and you could be there for moral support or…something."
I rolled my eyes and mumbled, "Who needs moral support for shopping?" then said louder for Miley to hear, "Fine stop pushing me. Just give me half an hour to get ready okay?"
LOliVEr
"Is that Oliver over there?"
"Lilly, are you awake yet? Why would Oliver be at the annual sale?"
"Um, because the boy has an amazing sense of style?"
"True, but it would still be weird."
While Miley paid the guy that waited in line for us, I wandered to the front of the line, curious to know if it was really Oliver up at the head of the line. Further up the line, people were still sleeping in their tents. When I saw that all of the tent doors were closed and hadn't found Oliver, I turned around to head back to Miley, when I heard a zipper opening.
"Lilly?" I turned around to see Oliver's head poking out of his tent, followed by his body. "I thought I saw you down the line."
"Hey!" I smiled. "Yeah, Miley paid a guy to stand in line for us."
"Now why couldn't my sister think of that? We've been here since they closed down yesterday at 4:30. Just to get the mall ready. My sister's lazy ass of a boyfriend said he had a 'last minute emergency' so I got dragged here with her, naturally."
I laughed, the poor guy, I was trying to concentrate on talking to him, but his slightly dishevelled hair made him look cuter than normal and made it almost impossible to focus.
"Practically the same thing happened to me; Miley dragged my out of bed this morning. She chose to hit me with a pillow."
He chuckled, "Sounds like fun. Well I heard that there were some pretty sweet deals going on. I think it'll be worth it."
"Yeah, well I'm planning on disappearing after fifteen minutes tops and watching a movie."
"Mind if I come along?"
Did he just ask me if he could come watch a movie with me? Hell, he could grope me and I wouldn't mind.
"Umm, if you don't want me to come, it's fine, I understand." He said looking down at the ground.
Shit, now I've done it. I think too much.
"Oh, no, no, definitely come with me, I don't mind at all." I recovered lamely.
He looked up and smiled and my knees almost snapped underneath me.
"Uh, I better get back in line before Miley goes ballistic." I nodded to where Miley was, looking like she was about to have an asthma attack.
"Alright, I'll catch up with you later, Blondie."
It took all I had inside of me to not skip back down the line.
LOliVEr
I was all happy go lucky and giddy the rest of the wait. Miley nearly went bald by the time I got back to her. She started screaming but I lost her after "Where the FUCK". You can figure out what she said next. Oliver came by for a few minutes and I stood there as Miley flirted with him. I could care less, I'll get an hour and a half with him all alone. I smiled to myself.
LOliVEr
Hell broke loose today at exactly 9:00 AM PST. The doors of Malibu Mall opened and thousands poured in. I felt like I was going to be trampled by someone and left to die while everyone was checking out the deals Urban Outfitters was offering. I lost Miley already, she said we'd meet up somewhere or another. I made my way to the movie theatre, pushing and shoving people along the way. The theatre seemed to be the only place where no one was. A few minutes later, I saw Oliver run in, out of breath.
"Sorry," he said walking towards me, "Almost got trampled by a thirteen year old when I was passing by Hot Topic, apparently all the Twilight stuff was on sale."
I laughed, "It's okay, I'm glad you're here all in one piece."
"So which movie are we watching?"
"I'm deciding between the Uninvited and Slumdog Millionaire."
"Well, I already watched Slumdog Millionaire, but I wouldn't mind watching it again, it was great."
I weighed my options, watch a movie that everyone is currently raving about, or watch a scary one and take my chances at jumping into his arms.
"No, I don't want to make you watch something twice, we'll watch the Uninvited."
LOliVEr
"Holy shit, holy shit, oh fuck, what the fuck is happening?" I whispered silently to myself. I peeked out from Oliver's arms. Somehow I managed to be seated on his lap. I was holding his arm and covering my eyes with it whenever I didn't want to look at the screen. We were the only ones in the theatre.
"Lilly, it's not that bad, it's the most predictable movie ever." He laughed.
That's right the bastard was laughing.
"Fine." I pouted, and slid off his lap and back into my own seat. I pulled my knees towards my chest and attempted to hide behind them.
"Oh, come on you Nancy." He started to reach over to pull me back onto his lap, but I sat there, solid as a rock. Too bad that didn't work, the kid had been working out and lifted me up, all a hundred pounds of me. I yelped, pretended to try and slide off of his laps again, then settled down. I buried my face in his chest when the movie reached a part I didn't like and inhaled. Oliver wore cologne, not Axe, and it was absolutely intoxicating - in a good way.
The movie ended and we just kind of sat there for ten minutes.
"Think we should go now?" I asked.
"Mmmphh. I don't want to go out there, it's probably life threatening."
"Oh, come on you Nancy," I looked up at him. Our eyes met and for the second time today, it took all I had inside of me to not do the stupid thing and kiss him. I looked away quickly then turned my head back to look at him, to tell him that we should get going, but he was still looking at me, and before I could say another word, his lips touched mine. I started to turn away again when I found myself deepening the kiss but his hands held onto my face. His tongue slid along my lips and I granted permission and opened them.
"Ahem" Some asshole cleared his throat, we both looked up guilty. I read the nameplate on this chest. Richard. I've always hated that name.
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