57 Outing { 3 }

I glared at Ryan, who was looking at me.

He knew that I saw the sign and said, "You're welcome."

I was sending him death glares now, "Well, I never asked you to bring me here, did I? And I am not even enjoying it - not a bit."

"Well, do you say 'thank you' to everything you like? No, right? You say it because someone did something kind thing for you. And trust me, you are going to enjoy it."

Ryan said, smirking at his smart - ass reply and my expression.

I took a deep breath.

Calm down, Jennifer. I told myself.

The limo drove to who knows where.

"Wait, how long are we going to stay here?" I asked Ryan.

"Maybe 4 days." he said.

"4 days?!" I asked.

"Well, we are going to be traveling for about 4 days. We are only staying here for about, " he said, looking at his watch, "4 and a half hours."

"What are we going to be doing here? - Wait! If we are going to be traveling . . . where are our clothes?" I asked, widening me eyes.

Ryan sat up and cleared his throat. "Well . . . I never really thought of - I have an idea! We can go shopping here ." he said, pulling out his expensive wallet, "Here, this is a credit card. Just use it for whatever you want."

He held it out.

I was so close to refusing it, but thinking about it, I don't want to wear the same outfit, underwear and bra again. That is completely disgusting. (I have OCD.) And I don't have any money with me, so I guess the only way was to use it.

I took the credit card and said, "Thanks."

"See? I am prepared for everything that comes." he said, leaning back again.

I rolled me eyes as I looked out of the window.

"Excuse, Mr. George, do you want me to drive you to the nearest mall or store?" Jack, the driver asked.

Ryan nodded, still looking out of the window.

L.A. was beautiful and amazing. The streets were full of people. Thinking about it, L.A. is pretty big.

I sat up. "Wait, Ryan, have you ever been here? You know, I don't want to be lost." I said.

He looked at me, "Of course, I've been here plenty of times. I always travel here."

I nodded in relief and continued to look out of the window, until we pulled up to a shopping mall.

I got out of the car. "

Meet you back here in 3 hours." Ryan said to Jack.

Ryan grabbed my hand and pulled me into the mall. The started to sparks flew in between us.

Sometimes, I wonder, am I the only one that feels the sparks? Jason looks like he doesn't feel a thing. And sometimes I wonder, does his stomach turn when I look at him, like he does to me.

I shook my head, trying to clean my thoughts.

I notice that someone from the people were glaring out way.

It was kinda uncomfortable.

Ryan pulled me into the first store that he saw. Brandy Melville I looked around, it was really dark. Ryan just grabbed a whole bunch of clothes. He threw it at me and said, "Change."

"What?!" I said, looking down at all of the clothes.

He shoved me into a changing room.

Wow, thanks! I thought.

Adrianne giggled.

I rolled my eyes. Star - struck.

I put the pile of clothes on the seat and picked up the first shirt.

My eyes widened as I turned it around . . . Very, very revealing.

"Jennifer, just change into it and come out!" Ryan said.

I jumped, it was like he could see me through those door. I blushed. I reluctantly change into the shirt with the black shorts.

I really liked the outfit, but the shirt . . . could improve a little. Just a little. I opened the door and showed to Ryan.

"We are buying that." he said, looking at me as he pointed to me.

The lady next to him, I assume was one of the worker, was too busy staring at Ryan, to probably understand him, she just mindlessly nodded.

Ryan, on the other hand, didn't see that she was staring him at all the time.