Disclaimer: I don't own HoA, Taylor Swift, or her song, Coke, Cheetos, or Fritos.

A/N Amber heats thing up next chapter...

*Nina's POV*

We got into town and it was so quaint. Just like I imagined. Harry must've felt like this seeing Hogsmeade for the first time. Amber interrupted my thoughts.

"Okay, Nina. I need to stop by the boutique and pick up a purse, so let's go there first." She grabbed my arm and literally ripped it out of its socket. Amber was walking like crazy. I mouthed, "HELP!" to Fabian and he just laughed and said, "Amber! I thought we were showing Nina around, not dragging her through the street."

Amber whirled around and stared him straight in the eye. "Fabian Rutter, I already know Nina misses a lot because she's American, but you should know better. My closet's not up to date. I need to look my best. WDYTVBWSD?" She twirled back around, and slowed down to the speed of a race car driver, so there was a small improvement.

Twenty purses and five pairs of shoes later, we stopped by the music store. They had some hot tunes. Fabian went to the back, muttering something about sheet music. I wandered over to the CDs and plopped some headphones on. Taylor Swift's "Enchanted" was playing. There was a tap on my shoulder. I carefully put the headphones back, turned around and saw Patricia with her arms crossed, and tapping her foot impatiently. "Alright, Nina. It's my turn, and since I'm starving, we're going to this awesome café."

*Patricia's POV*

I really was hungry, but this was where my plan was being put into action. "Table for four, please." I told the waitress. "Outside would be nice- it's such a lovely day."

"Coming right up." She smiled

We all sat down. Amber had to drag over another chair. That girl was such a girly-girl, but she did have her smart moments. We ordered some salads to start us off. After my plate was cleaned, I looked over to Amber. She nodded and we got up.

"Hey, tomorrow's movie night, so I'll just run by the rental place and grab a few. Any requests?"

"Ooh!"Amber cried. "I'll come with you. I need to pick up some too."

"Fabian and Nina said, "'Kay." and "See you in a bit." We walked to the shop. I randomly selected a few of my faves. Amber got a chick-flick. We left and I texted Nina. Hey! We're going to wander around some more. Amber saw a pink dress -_- Take your time-we'll meet you back there.

*Fabian's POV*

"Hey, Amber's managed to hold Patricia hostage on a shopping spree. She said they'll meet us back here later." That was fine by me. I was enjoying spending time with Nina.

"No way!" I laughed. "Beware, Patricia will be grumpy."

"So what do you think I should choose?"

"Oh, definitely the fish and chips. No question. It's what hot dogs and hamburgers mean to you, but to us."

"Wow. That good, huh?" The waitress took our orders and came back with the food. Seriously, nothing beats fish and chips. Nina made a confused look at her chips.

"What's wrong with them?" I asked.

"Um… this'll probably sound weird, but aren't these fries? I was expecting Lays or Cheetos."

"Oh, right." I mentally smacked myself. "These terms we use are different from yours, but they still mean the same thing."

"Like torch and flashlight?" she said, remembering that trip to the attic.

"Yeah. I was confused for a moment back there. You were talking about setting the place on fire." She blushed. I decided to change the subject to make her fell more comfortable.

"Look," I pointed. "There's a Coke lorry driving past."

She turned. "Truck, you mean?"

"No, lorry."

"Wow. Guess it'll take awhile for me to learn the 'lingo' here." Nina laughed.

"Well, you did have a very convincing accent at the play." I stated.

She smiled and said, "Thank you. Hey, that reminds me. Remember when your uncle visited? He asked if we were stepping out. What did he mean by that?"

I couldn't help it. I blushed furiously. What was I going to tell her?

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