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Chapter Ten

Harmony's POV

I stood out in the kitchen, dressed and reading, munching on a slice of cheese while waiting for Drew to hurry up and finish walking Echo so we can head out.

I'm wearing the same outfit I was wearing yesterday, except this time instead of flip flops I'm wearing my black Chuck Taylors. This morning I was going to wear another outfit, but when I tried it on I soon found out it was too small. I tried on the other two, and they were also too small. I did throw the outfit in the wash while I was showering, so at least it's clean.

I hear the front door open, and a jingle sound as Echo dashes into the kitchen for a drink, then bounds over to me.

I bend down to his level and start patting his head, all the while his tongue lolling out.

"Did you have a good walk?" I ask in a baby voice.

Echo licks the side of my face and barks.

"I'm taking that as a yes" I laugh.

"Mony, I'm getting in the shower then we'll go" Drew says, leaning against the door frame watching us.

I nod my head and scrunch my eyebrows together.

Did he just call me Mony? I thought he was calling me Peaches. I do however prefer Mony over Peaches, doesn't make me sound like a baby Mammoth, like Peaches from Ice age.

"Alright, I like that one better" I tell him.

"Good so do I" Drew throws over his shoulder on his way to the bathroom.

I plonk my butt down on the floor beside Echo and sit criss-cross-apple-sauce. Echo prances into the living room and returns with a chew toy.

He drops the rope in my lap, then sits down in front of me and lets out a little bark.

"Didn't you just go for a walk? Shouldn't you be tired?" I ask, snatching up the toy.

Echo whines and clamps his mouth around the opposite end and begins to pull.

I start to pull also, causing Echo to growl playfully and dig his back claws into the ground.

That's how I spend 15 minutes while Drew showers. Echo will pull and I'll pull, then he'll pull and try to get me to let go of the toy, but I don't.

Drew walks out of his bedroom, smelling like axe. Some very tasty smelling axe at that.

He's wearing a pair of dark blue Levi jeans, a green Abercrombie and Fitch T-shirt, a black Hurley hat is propped on the top of his head and on his feet are a pair of silver Nike High tops. His hair is not gelled up today in a foe hawk, but left alone. All in all, he's looking rather good.

"Ready?" He asks, grabbing his keys off the dinner room table.

"I sure am, let's get this show on the road shall we?" I pull on my black bench sweater, the only sweater I own, and luckily it still fits.

"We shall" He smiles, opening the door, allowing me to go first.

"Aren't you such a gentleman?" I joke, walking down the hall beside him.

"I try" He says smiling, flashing a row of straight white teeth.

The elevator arrives with a ding. Zachariah opens the door, and jesters with his arm for us to go in.

Drew holds up his fist and hits it with Zachariah's on his way past.

"No hello for me, Harmony?" Zachariah asks, pouting.

"Nope" I say, popping the 'p'.

"Awe, why not?"

"Fine" I huff, stepping up to him, holding out my hand.

"Hi" I say bluntly.

Zachariah takes my hand and hauls me in for a hug, his hands traveling down to my butt. Before I get the chance to snap his hand off, the elevator dings and Drew grabs my arm, pulling me out behind him.

"Sorry about that, Zachariah needs manners" Drew grumbles, looking ticked.

I wonder why though. Did I do something or did Zachariah's show back there do it?

"U-um, no problem?" I say, making it sound more like a question.

Drew didn't do anything so why is he apologizing?

We arrive at Drew's Ute, and hop in the car.

This time I remembered to bring my iPod so we can listen to music I like. I pull the cord out of my pocket and open Drew's armrest, searching for the USB plug in. When I find it, I plug it in and scroll down the play list, selecting a song I think Drew will enjoy.

"What did you pick?" Drew asks, pulling onto the highway.

I don't get the chance to answer because the opening cords of Sex on Fire start to play and Drew has already cranked it up and started singing along.

I laugh, and join him.

Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound

I know they're watching, they're watching

All the commotion, the kiddie like play

Has people talking, talking

You, you're sex is on fire

The dark of the alley, the breaking of the day

The head while I'm driving, I'm driving

Soft lips are open, knuckles are pale

Feels like your dying, you're dying

You, you're sex is on fire

Consumed with what is used to transpire

Hot as a fever, rattling bones

I could just taste it, taste it

If it's not forever, if it's just tonight

Oh it's still the greatest, the greatest, the greatest

You, you're sex is on fire

And you, you're sex is on fire

Consumed with what's to transpire

And you, you're sex is on fire

Consumed with what's to transpire

By the end of the song, Drew and I are out of breath from rocking out. The air guitars and the singing have done us in.

"They are the best" Drew exclaims

"I know, I've always wanted to go to one of their concerts"

"Me too, they're like my favourite band ever"

"Same" I smile.

Drew pulls into an open parking space and jumps out. I follow him into the mall, praying I wont get lost in the crowd of people.

"Where to?" Drew says loudly, trying to talk over the people.

I take a quick glance around and choose a store I've shopped in before.

"Wet Seal" I tell him, grabbing his arm and yanking him behind me to the store.

"Do I really have to go in there?" Drew stops in front of the entrance to the store, planting his feet on the ground and looking in with a funny expression on his face.

"Yes, you do" With that, I haul him into the store.

I walk around the store and grab all the things I want to try on, throwing them into Drew's arms, which are already stacked with clothes, to the point where he can no longer see.

"Don't you think we can try these on now?" Drew whines.

"Fine, there are always other stores" I shrug and head to the dressing room.

There's a sign on the door that says that all the changing rooms are unlocked, so I pick the one closes to the mirror in the back with a little couch in front of it.

Drew dumps the clothes on the chair in the dressing room. I shove him out and point to the couch.

"Sit there and don't move. I want your opinion; I haven't been clothing shopping in forever"

I mean it. I haven't been clothing shopping in forever and for whatever reason, I really want Drew's opinion.

Drew mock salutes me and obediently plonks his butt down on the couch, snatching a magazine off of the floor and flips it open.

I smile and close the door. Most clothes don't even make it out of the changing room. They looked so awful on me I didn't want to walk out and show Drew in fear of the whole store seeing.

Fortunately I found four outfits that did look good.

I draw away the curtain and step out, heading over to the big mirror.

Outfit number one, is made up of a grey t-shirt with a cupcake on it, a pair of skinny jeans and brown boots with a heel, that clip with every step you take.

I do a once over then look to Drew. He nods his head, smiles and gives me double thumbs up.

"I like it, next one" Drew waves towards the cubicle and leans back.

I laugh and clip clop back into the changing room. I throw that outfit in the 'yes' pile and pull on the next outfit.

Outfit number 2, is made up of a white t-shirt with a dripping rainbow, a pair of neon pink leggings and silver gladiator sandals. It has me written all over it.

I walk out and stand in front of the mirror with my hands on my hips and my head cocked, looking a Drew.

"What do you think?" I ask

"It's nice"

I smile and walk back into the changing room. Chucking outfit number 2 in the 'yes' pile.

Outfit number 3, is a black and white striped shirt, a pair of purple skinny jeans and mini black ankle boots.

The minute I step out of the changing room, Drew nods and I turn back into the room. I throw it into the 'yes' pile.

Outfit number 4, is a white t-shirt with a black necklace built in, a pair of jean short shorts, black leggings that go to just above my knees and black high gladiator sandals.

"Last one" I notify Drew. I twirl a little then look at him for his answer.

"Looks great, I like it" I smile, and thank him, then march back into the changing room.

I toss it into the 'yes' pile and pull on my clothes. I take the 'yes' pile and Drew takes the 'no' pile. He hands me his wallet and sends me to pay, while he dumps the 'no' pile in the correct spot.

When I'm done paying, Drew meets me outside the store.

"Where to next?"

I smile and point towards Forever 21, my favourite store. Before Drew can answer, I've already skipped down the hall and have started grabbing things I like.

We go through the same routine in forever 21, and leave the store with 6 new outfits.

Outfit number 5 was a skirt with a bunch of colours, an orange t-shirt and a pair of orange ballet flats.

Outfit number 6, is a white dress with dark blue, light blue and green flowers and dark blue pumps. Drew told me that we're going to a club tonight with his friends, so I bought this.

Outfit number 7, is a dress that looks like a skirt and a shirt. The top is beige and the bottom has dark blue, light blue, beige and green and a pair of light pink pumps.

Outfit number 8, is a white shirt with panda bears on it, dark blue short shorts and ankle pink Chuck Taylors.

Outfit number 9 and 10, are actually a pair of pj's. One has pink and black plaid shorts and a black spaghetti strap shirt. The other one has red shorts with white polka dots and a white spaghetti strap shirt with a star in the middle.

Drew and I are now sitting down eating Taco Bell for lunch in the busy food court.

"Thanks for buying clothes for me, I really appreciate it and I swear I'll pay you back" I say, swallowing.

"Your welcome and No, you wont" Drew says, sternly.

"Fine" I lie.

When I get a job and I have money, I'll just put it in his wallet and he'll think he already had that there, I can't not pay him back.

"So when do I get to meet your friends?" I ask, finishing off my chilli cheese burrito and dumping our garbage.

"When we go to the club tonight after the grocery store" He answers, leading me back out to the car.

I nod.

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Drew and I have just finished putting away the groceries.

"Drew, I'm going to get ready" I call heading to the bathroom.

I grab the Lawton's bag from the couch and empty it's continents on the floor of the bathroom.

After Drew and I were done at the Grocery store, I made him take me to the Lawton's for womanly things. I was positive that he didn't have any of those things. I made him stay out in the car though so he didn't know what I was buying. I also got a blow dryer, a hair straightened and a curling iron, and some new make-up, mine was getting old. I got some shampoo and conditioner, some mouse, a racer and shaving cream and a toothbrush and toothpaste. I'm not about to go another day using Drew's toothbrush.

I jump into the shower, washing all the dirt and grim out of my hair. I shave my legs then jump out, wrapping a towel around my hair and my body.

I brush my teeth, then blow dry my hair and curl it.

I poke my head out of the door, checking to make sure Drew isn't around before running across the hall to my bedroom, with my new make-up bag tugged under my arm.

I pull on my strapless bra, then slip the dress over my head, careful that I don't mess up my hair. I tug on it a little bit until it's in the right spot, then I slide my feet into the dark blue pumps.

I walk over to the mirror and begin with my make-up. I swipe on a navy blue eye shadow, a black eye liner and mascara. I smooth on a light pink lip gloss then look at myself in the mirror.

My normally blue eyes are now sparkling with excitement and with the make-up, they're popping. My hair cascades down my shoulders, and my dress hugs all the right places, showing off my curves.

I smile, happy with my appearance, and drape my black jacket over my arm. I grab my blue clutch purse off of my bed and clip clop out of the room.

I find Drew sitting on the couch, texting away.

I clear my throat, catching his attention.

Drew's eyes pop out of his skull and his jaw drops the minute he sees me.

Mine, I'm sure are doing the same thing.

Drew is in a pair of black jeans, the same pair of silver Nike high tops, the same green shirt, he's wearing a leather jacket and his hair is in a foe hawk.

I shake my head, clearing it.

I snap my fingers in front of his face, pulling him out of his daze.

"Wipe the drool" I tell him.

Drew's eyes widen again and he quickly swipes at his chin, looking for the drool. When he notices nothings there, he looks relieved the he glares at me.

"I didn't drool"

I giggle. "You were close to it"

"Was not" He argues, standing up.

"Were too"

"Shut up" He says playfully.

"Can we go now?" I ask, practically bouncing on the spot.

"Yes Mony, we can go now" Drew laughs, holding the out his arm for me and leading me to his car.

Tonight is going to be amazing, I cant wait.

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I tried super hard to make this long for you guys and in word it's 17 pages. Longest I've ever written.

I also spent a whole hour and a half, finding pics of the outfits and making them into a slideshow, so check that out on the side __________________________>

On to the next matter of buisness. I've said it for the past couple chapters that I was looking for titles, if you have any ideas TELL ME!! I've gotten a few and I would say they're user name but they want to remain unamous, so I'm respecting that.

Also, the cover is not the best, and I'm sure some of u can do way better. So If you want to make a cover, go ahead :)

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