Power to the Losers

When I read yer post, the song Fireworks actually started playin! Haha, I will update soon, tomorrow, before New Years Eve, so fireworks will explode for New Years! YAY! HAHAHAHAHAHA POOPEE TEEHEE 

 

Due to Batman's demands () and since it's the new year, I decided to update. Wait a few! 

 

Louis Vutton. Gucci. Giordano. Chanel. It was all here.

Everywhere we looked--BOOM--there would be another über-awesome shop.

I squealed, jumping up and down, clutching my purse that held probably more than Macey's bank account had.

But enough thinking about her.

"Thank you, Daddy!!" I hugged my pop tight, as if the mall would disappear if I didn't.

"Anything for my sweet pie." he replied with that smile of his, "Now you girls go have fun."

"Thanks Mr. Johnson!" Lucy and Ali chorused, looking as excited as I was.

People shot looks at our direction, gaping. They had heard my girlies. Johnson? The multi-millionaire? Yup, no one held the name Johnson as my daddy did.

I linked arms with my girls and we headed for the first shop, Gap.

After buying a few items and Ali having to flirt with the poor salesman to get a lower discount, we headed to Chanel.

Two hours later and shopping cart for each of us just to carry all our bags, my credit card money probably just went down a teeeeeeensy tiiiiiny bit.

"Oooh! Can we stop by here, puh-leaaase?" I pointed to a music shop and my friends rolled their eyes; I was addicted to music, but it was funny, I didn't look like the music-lover type but hey, looks can be decieving.

For example, Macey.

We entered the store and my ears perked up at the chatter and the "Next 2 U" by Justin Bieber amd Chris Brown playing through the speakers.

My friends headed to the ka-yoot cases for iPhones while I, on the other hand, actually went to the music place.

I picked up a Taylor Swift cd and put it back down, I had already met her and had twenty copies of each album, and went to her concert ten times, VIP seats, of course. Call me a Swiftie.

I found some headphones attached to an Adele album. Slipping it on, the familiar Rolling in the Deep played. Humming along, I knew the lyrics.

"That Adele?" a voice said, causing me to slip of the headphones to my neck.

I pointed to the Adele cd that was attached to the headphones, "Yeah, that's kinda what it says there."

I looked at the guy. Dark haired, green eyed, cute.

He laughed and smiled at me, "Yeah I guess. So you're an Adele fan?"

"Hmm, yeah." I mused.
"Someone Like You?" he challenged.
"Heard that. Set Fire to the Rain?" I retorted.
"Ditto. Chasing Pavements?"
"Duh. Who else you like?"
"Uhh, P!nk." he blushed, as if that sounded goofy. It didn't to me.
"I love her!" I smiled, "I'm Louisa."
"Chris."
"Brown?"

He laughed and I smiled at him, "I gotta go, will I see you soon?"
"I'll make sure of it." he smiled wider.

Next target acquired.

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Oh, and sorry, I know I said before New Years but I was really busy yesterday, so here!

 

Please read my thread, Stopping Some Stories. It's very very very important. 