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Part 3: Shopping.

Zayn’s POV:

We had just arrived at the shopping centre. I was not interested in shopping at all, and I just came to see Bella. I had not met her for just 3 days but I felt like 3 years. I really really missed her. I shouldn’t have these feelings for her but I couldn’t help my feelings. I was even jealous of Niall. Whenever he kissed her, I always wished that were me. That was the amor from one sight. I was scared that one dia I would do something to make her be mine. I didn’t want to betray Niall por stealing his girlfriend from him but my amor for Bella grew up dia por day.
“What can I do now?” I asked myself.

All of a sudden, someone slapped my shoulder, saying:
“Hey, Zayn!”
That’s was Bella’s friend – Vicky. I asked her:
“Vas happening?”
She brought two short dresses to show me and asked:
“Which suits me better?”

One was an esmeralda dress. The hem was made from transparent velvet. The body was folds holding one side crosswise, while the other was sticked with white coral. The other dress had a noble black from the most exclusive velvet. It was short to knee. The chest part of the body was deeply cut actractively and was sticked with precious stones scattered along the two sides of waist. The tiny stones were set around the waist and hem.
I tried to be friendly:
“Uhm…the black one…I think…”
She smiled happily:
“Really? I’ll take that.”

Then she grabbed my arm and took me to the jewelry shop. She pointed at some earings and necklaces, asking me:
“Necklace or earings? What should I wear?”
I told her truly:
“You should take that necklace. It goes with the black dress.”

Vicky seemed to be a shopaholic. She bought a lot of clothes and shoes without thinking. She was cute and lovely por the way. But honestly I didn’t care much because I was searching all the hall to see where Bella was.
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Bella’s POV:

It had been a long time since I last went shopping. I rarely cared about clothes or such things like that. I loved going to the biblioteca and cooking more. Niall told me that he wanted to go shopping to buy some Polo T-shirts but he just prowled around the women shops and kept asking me:
“Oh my god, this pair of Gucci jeans look awesome. Try them on please. Do you like them?”
I just unexcitedly shook my head. He even gave me a short red dress and told me to try it on. I gave him a black look:
“What? You want me to look like Hannah. I can’t wear this kind of dress!”
He made faces:
“Why don’t you choose anything? No matter, I’ll try to find a dress that you will amor it immediately.”

He walked around and picked a lot of expensive dresses to see if they would suit me. Suddenly I saw a pair of heels that sparkled all the shoes room. I indefinitely walked into the shop. Oh my god, they were Christian Louboutin’s products. They looked even much mais beautifull than Mihrap’s. They were the lastest design with the highest quality suede that I could easily recognized. There were so many sharp black metallic particles on their black burnished python. Their heels had the usual red hot color tht made me want them immediately. Their heels were about 15 centimetres in height. I took them to try on. Oh shit, they totally fitted my foot. They must have been made for me. But when I looked at the price tag, I almost fainted. It cost $1700! God, they were far too expensive. Suddenly, I heard Niall’s voice:
“Wow, they suit you very well. You will look awesome in them. Do you like these heels? Let me buy for you.”
I lied:
“Nope, they don’t fit me at all. My foot really hurt when I wear them. Don’t buy them, they are not worthy!”

Niall rolled his eyes with doubt:
“Really? Are you sure?”
I said, avoiding his eyes contact:
“Yup, I don’t like them. Let’s go home.”

I knew that Niall had enough money to pay for them but I didn’t like the idea that he bought too many expensive things for me. I really hated it when they thought that I loved him just because of his fame or his money. I didn’t want to be said that I was taking advantages of him. I loved the heels so much but I loved Niall more, of course.
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Bella’s POV:

The boys had just driven away and I was seeing Vicky off. She kissed on my cheek and said:
“Thank you so much for today, Bella. amor you. See ya.”
When I was about to open the door, she turned back and looked at me seriously:
“Bella, do you have any feelings for Zayn?”
“What do you mean, Vic?” I found her pergunta difficult to understand.
“Uhm…Ah…Just because….I realize that Zayn looked at you all the time today. You know…I’m so sensitive. I think he does like you and I…uhm… I…” She stutted.

I smiled:
“You fall for him, right?”
She nodded and blushed a bit. I put my hands on her shoulder and said:
“Don’t worry, Vic. I’m sure that he doesn’t have any mais feelings than friendship with me. I’m Niall’s girlfriend so he will never have that kind of feelings for me. And even if he had, I would never amor him. You know, I even think he likes you so much. He chose clothes for you, right? Zayn is not friendly with all girls. Maybe just you and I.”

She was surprised:
“Really? Are you sure?”
I laughed:
“Of course. Go girls. Tell him your feelings and you both will make a perfect couple.”
She nodded:
“Yeah, Okey. I will. Thanks so much, Bella.”

I waved at her and unlocked the door. I saw a strange pair of male shoes on the carpet. Who was that? Hannah brought someboy início again?