58 Outing { 4 }

I rolled me eyes.

"But, this," I said, turning around to show Ryan what I was talking about, "is too revealing. You could see me bra and that is not necessary."

"So?" he said, shrugging.

"What do you mean so?' I say we don't need to buy it and there are plenty of clothes in this store to choose from." I said, pointing at all of the clothes around me.

"It's only revealing a little. It's barely anything." he said.

"A little? My whole back is revealed. And let me remind you, who is going to wear this outfit?" I asked, smirking at my remark.

"Oh, is that how it is? Than, who is buying you the clothes? I am fine with you wearing the same thing for maybe about 10 days." Ryan said smirking as my smirk vanished immediately.

"10 days?! I thought you said 4 days." I said with a sneer on my face.

"Babe, I said 'about' ."

I stayed quiet.

I didn't want to wear the same thing over and over again. It is beyond gross. I sighed.

He won. He always win. I walked back into the changing room and slammed the door, as he laughed.

I rolled my eyes.

If he wasn't rich royalty and we weren't in public, I would have punched him right there.

I changed into the next outfit and this time, it wasn't that revealing. I liked it.

And, he had to approve it in order for him to buy it for me.

I felt like I walked into that changing room for at least a thousand of times and have changed into a millions of different outfits before coming to a conclusion on what to buy.

"Are we done, yet?" I asked.

"Yep, we just have to pay." Ryan said.

"Thank the Lord." I murmured, "Even my stylist don't take this long."

"Pardon?" Ryan asked, appearing next to me. I jumped a little and looked at him,

"Oh its nothing, I got to change Ok, so yeah, bye bye." I quickly changed into what i was wearing,

I can't wait to rush out from this place. It is overly tiring.

When I finished changing, the clothes were brought by the purchase attendants packed beautifully in a bag.

"Wait, aren't you going to buy some clothes for yourself?" I asked him.

"You wish.. Why wont I you silly?" Ryan said, grabbing my hand and pulled me to a store that sells all men stuff.

"Sit here." Ryan said, plopping me into a seat as he went into the changing room and changed.

Trust me, I didn't enjoy it. The seat was all comfy, but it was horrible.

I felt like he took longer on his clothes than my clothes and I was starving dead.

I realized that I missed my breakfast and now it was almost the lunch time.

My mom would probably beat me if she found out that I was skipping meals.

"Ryan!" I shouted a little bit too loud hoping that he can hear it in his changing room.

Everyone in the store turned to look at me. I blushed as all eyes were staring me with surprised expression. It was a high end brand store with only 10 customers served daily. Even bank balance won't allow you to get opportunity to shop here unless you have extremely powerful position in society. I felt that i should dig a hole and bury myself in it. So embarrassing it was...

"What?" Ryan popped his head out from his changing room.

"Are you done, yet?" I whispered so that only he can hear me.

"Yeah, almost." He said with a smirk on his face.

"Hurry up, please. I am starving " I said followed by a growl from my stomach. 'Can't be more embarrassed than this' were my thoughts looking sheepishly around check whether anyone heard it.

"You're not even burning any calories." he said with amused expressions.

"I didn't eat any breakfast!!" I said looking at him with annoyed expressions.

"Damn, chill babe!" he said.

He didn't answer me as he rushed back in the changing room leaving me dumbfounded.

"Ryan?" I called him again, "Can you please hurry up? Wait, can I leave and grab my food?"

"No!" He almost exclaimed in loud voice.

"Why?" I asked, "I am starving."

"Just hold a second."

"You still have a pile of clothes over here to try?" I said glancing at the pile of clothes on try out hangers outside the changing room of Ryan.

"Just wait." he said hurriedly.

"I am going to leave in next 2 minutes if you don't come out." I said firmly.

He sighed and got out of the changing room panicking that i will leave. He rushed to bill counter and paid for all of the clothes.

I grabbed his hand this time intertwining our finger and started pulling him outside the store ignoring all the dark expression over his face.

"Come on! I am going to die of hunger!" I said as I dragged him to the food court.

"Hey, you want to eat at a restaurant?" Ryan said.

"You know how long I waited for you? You might not be hungry, but I am and if I bet the place that you are thinking is far away, so no!" I said, without sparing a glance at him.

"I was just asking." Ryan said, holding up his other hand, surrendering.

Once we reached the food court, his expressions turned sour. He almost pulled me away from the food court saying "This is so unhealthy. Let go to some other place."

I turned to him, "Great! I need to gain weight anyways.."

With disappointing expression he let me pull him inside the food court.

I dragged him to the nearest fast food store and ordered a large french fries, a large soda and 3 chocolate chip cookies.