"Yay! Shopping!" Ayla shouts.
"Wow, this place is cool..." jack says.
"Finn! Look at this cup!" Malcolm shows Finn a cup with morrisseys face on it, along with some lyrics from 'every day is like sunday' ,"you like the smiths, right?"
Finn nods, his dark curls bouncing off his forehead.
He examines the cup, then takes it to the counter.
"Hey, y/n! This would look cute on you!" Ayla holds up a black trilby hat.
"Ooh, that's nice!" I grab the hat and balance it on the top of my head.
"It looks great! I'll buy it for you!" She grabs the hat and shushes me before I can protest.
We continue to walk around, Ayla bought a pair of denim dungarees, Malcolm bought a glasses case with a Manchester bee, jack bought a Manchester print and Finn had obviously bought the cup.
Then I saw the photo booth.
"Hey, let's take some photos!" I say dragging them into the tiny booth.
I put in the money and we all lose for the pictures. At one point Ayla slips and falls on top of me, knocking me backwards.
But since there is literally zero space in here I end up being caught by Finn.
Well that's awkward.
I stand up straight, but Finns hands stay on your waist.
You just ignore it and stick your tongue out for the last photo.
We all pile out and finally Finns hands leave my waist.
I mean, I love the boy but he's only known me for 2 hours!
"Let's go to the rockers shop!" Ayla says.
"You remember it from when you came to visit?" I ask.
"Of course! I loved it there!"
I lead the group through the streets, finding the shop and running inside.
The guys look around the entrance, while me and Ayla run to the back, where the clothes are.
"Oh my god, look at these shoes!" She shows me a pair of shoes with a cats face on the toe.
"I think I'll buy them!" I grab a purple pair in my size and head for the counter.
I'm about to pay when someone reaches infront of me and hands the lady a £50 note.
"Hey!" I spin around and see Finn smiling at me.
What? Those shoes were expensive! He can't just pay for them!
"Can't I repay you for showing us around?"
"No! I'm doing this as a favour! I wanted to do it!"
He hands me the bag.
"Come on, it's fine!"
"No! Here!" You hand him some cash.
"No, I'm not accepting that!" He argues, pushing your hand away.
"Look, you keep you money. I just wanted to treat you!"
"Why, though!"
"Because I did!"
He stomps away and you sigh to yourself.
Then you grab some pairs of sunglasses.
Then you run out of the store and chuck a pair at everyone.
Ayla, will love these.
You pass her a pair of 70s style sunglasses with large white frames.
Then you pass Finn some classic 80s aviators.
"What? Why did you get these?" He asks.
"I just wanted to treat you..." you say slyly.
You put on a pair of simple glasses with black frames.
"Those look nice on you, and so does the hat..." Finn says quietly.
Nobody else hears because me and Finn were walking slightly ahead.
"Thanks..." you mumble, feeling your cheeks go pink.
*finns pov*
We watch Ayla run towards a stranger in the airport.
She shouts the name y/n. That's a nice name.
A girl turns around and starts running towards Ayla.
Wow.
She's hot.
She looks a lot different to other girls, a bit like Ayla, but a different style.
~~~
(In the photo booth)
I smile stupidly. It might be for the photo, or maybe for the fact that y/n was squashed against me, due to the tiny booth.
Ayla, being Ayla, slipped during one of the photos, and she knocked y/n backwards but I managed to catch her.
But unfortunately, I forgot to let go of her waist.
